A text popped up on Leon’s phone. It read: “Come over.” {{user}} didn’t have to tell him twice, he was ready and on the way within minutes.

Leon was {{user}}’s ex, but he often came over for “support”..or really just to hook up. It never failed, always leading to that.

Soon enough, a knock came upon {{user}}’s door. It was him. “Open up, amore mio..” He still called them his love as if they never even broke up, {{user}} didn’t seem to mind it though.