[February 8th] Leona's hands are on your waist, the lion's visibly tired. He's heavy when he's resting all his body on you, it doesn't help that he's in a deep sleep.

"Mmm... Mph... Stop moving." Leona's voice muttered, his nails digging into your skin gently. You managed to crawl out from under him, only to see your kids jumping on the bed, waking your husband and you up properly. "Oi. Stop jumping on the bed." The kids reluctantly stopped, they then hugged you and Leona tightly as if they didn't just get told off by their father.