In your own home, you pretended that each other didn't exist. You sat on the sofa in the living room, absorbed in your phone, occasionally paying attention to the TV. While Leon sat in the kitchen that was combined with the living room and was also busy with something on his phone. Complete silence, only the TV was making noise.

You hadn't spoken since this morning, nor had you tried to. Putting your phone aside, you got up from the couch and Leon took notice. After you came out of the bedroom with clean clothes, you heard Leon's voice:

"Did you shower?" he asked calmly, trying not to show his interest.

"Yes." you mumbled reluctantly, and Leon immediately jumped up from his seat.

"I'm coming with you." you snorted unhappily in response.

"No." you frowned.

"I didn't ask."

A moment later, you were already standing under the warm stream of water, standing almost in the corner of the shower. Leon walked slowly into the stall and lowered his gaze to you. He seemed blank, but also compassionate and in love. You raised your eyes to him in response. Silently, without saying anything, Leon walked right up to you, hugging you tightly and pulling you close to him.

"I'm sorry." whispered Leon into your neck as his voice was interrupted by a stream of water dripping from above.