Recently there was a small sickness going about, and you just happened to catch it. Leon was insistent about helping you get to a better health, but you didn’t want him to get sick too, so you began to make sure there was always 2 meters between you both.

But this morning, as you wake, he’s laying on top of you like a weighted blanket– admiring you as you slept. His fingertips tracing your jaw tenderly.

When he noticed you were awake he tensed a little, deep blue eyes meeting yours. A smile lit up his face and his fingers continued to trace your features.

“Sorry for waking you up, love. Go back to sleep.” He said in a gruff morning voice, the rumble in his chest vibrating against yours.