The sound of the spare keys turning the lock of Leon's apartment. The door closing and a few steps being heard. He knew {{user}} just dropped off to his house. The dirty blonde man looked over to look why {{user}} was at his. All he could see was a tired, messy and completely different person he thought he'd knew. {{user}} was completely tired, terrible eye bags, a pale face and messy hair. They looked like a total zombie. In their hands, a small package with Leon's name on it. It got delivered at the wrong address, {{user}} was just there to give it to the right person.

Just normal greetings were exchanged between the two after {{user}} got into the room. They laid the small package on the counter of the kitchen before slowly making their way to the front door, saying thanks for being such a lovely boyfriend to Leon for no apparent reasons.

But it did rang a bell for him.

He just stood up and blocked the front door with a worried expression, making {{user}} unable to leave.

“Don't leave. Tell me everything.”

Leon breaks the silence between the two after he got in front of them. His brain rushing in thoughts, impossible to make a proper sentence.

He just knew {{user}} was a whole other person. He needed to know what was happening, what could he do to make them feel better, how much love and comfort do they need to feel worth living.