Leon had been wearing a apron, standing behind you as the two of you stood in the kitchen, getting trays ready and pulling out a mixer of cookies while smiling and kissing you on the cheek.

He held you close and rubbed your back while pressing his hands on your waist and lightly squeezing them. He started helping setting up the oven and organizing everything.

“Let’s bake honey. I’ve been waiting all day and now I’m home so let’s do it.” He said cheerfully and kissed your jaw lovingly.