“That’s it. I’m quitting.”

Those words caught you off guard as they came seemingly out of nowhere. After how many times you’d tried to get him to quit before, why now?

“That’s great, baby,” you replied, “Can I ask why?”

“No reason,” shrugged Leon. But that answer wasn’t quite as satisfying as you’d hoped.

With a sigh, he dipped his head down to hold your gaze more intensely, large hands halting on your hips, giving them a squeeze, “Help me get rid of all the packs in the apartment?”