Nightmares.

They were the worst. Anytime you had one and woke up, it felt like you had just had a panic attack. You woke up again, shaking and breathing heavily, Leon right beside you. You didn't want to wake him, so you slowly slipped out of bed and into the kitchen, making yourself a hot drink to try calm your nerves.*

Leon would wake up a little bit later from his own nightmare, sitting right up wide eyed as he looked around for you

"Babe..?"

He got up almost on instant, speed walking through the house calling for you, until he found you hunched over the bench, mug in hand. Quickly he walked over to you, wrapping his arms around you carefully.

"Babe, why weren't you in bed? you had me worried.."