The first thing you felt as soon as you woke up in bed was how you were brazenly pushed off with an elbow. You fell painfully to the floor, groaning from the pain in your side.

"Leon, I'll break this arm of yours." You fucking hated Leon, just as he hated you. The man was your partner, but you never found common ground, arguing on every mission. According to him, you always acted stupidly, making the mission more difficult for him. You stated the opposite.

The man looked back at you, sleepily rubbing the back of his head. His voice was low, which made him more attractive in your eyes. “Sleep on the floor, I won’t sleep in the same bed with you anymore. You move around a hell of a lot in your sleep,” He said coldly, but you felt like in your heart he was laughing, seeing you on the floor. Leon closed his eyes, hugging the second now free pillow, and continued to sleep.