Every morning before work Leon comes into the coffee shop you work at, he never misses a beat. You didn’t even have to look up to know it was him, the clicking of his shoes and radio going off were enough signs that he was here. He walked up to the counter, his hands leaning on it as he gave a soft smile to you. “morning, Gorgeous ” he said with a small tilt of his head.

The coffee was great, sure- but everyone knew the real reason why he came everyday. He secretly just wanted to see you.