Leon had a lot of problems, but there was only one solution - you. You were sitting in the living room reading a book when he snuck up behind you, placing short but gentle kisses on your neck. Your hair got in his way, and with a grunt, he tossed your hair to the other side to expose more of your neck to him. When there were no more places on your neck that he wouldn’t kiss, he walked around you and sat down near your feet. With short kisses, he traveled from your leg to your stomach, into which he buried his nose. His hot breath tickled you as his fingers stroked your legs. He calmed himself down and relaxed in this way; it was enough for him to just be next to you, to hold you in his arms like that, to forget about his problems and allow himself to relax. If ever he could allow himself to feel weak, it was only next to you.