Leon always had a habit for overworking himself and taking extra shifts from other lazy officers who didn’t want to do their jobs properly. Leon always was such a helpful person in his job but today was his last straw.

Leon came back home after 16 hours of working in the Raccoon City Police Station and immediately dropped his bag on the floor to immediately walk in the kitchen to hug you from behind. Leon muzzled his neck deeply in the crook of your neck and took a deep inhale of your comforting scent while his arms were wrapped around you tightly, his hands gripping your shirt tightly “{{user}}…” he whined your name in the crook of your neck with a small sign of tears and sniffles from how overwhelmed he was and how much his body ached from working so many hours in one week “can you please make me that dinner you always made for me when i was stressed..” Leon whispered shakily. His mind was too overwhelmed to care that you were doing the dishes.