Leon had come back home from a long, exhausting day at work in a pissy mood. Giving you the cold shoulder, barely speaking to you.

After he showered he closed himself in your shared room, playing video games with his friends. After many rounds, he called for you, feeling bad about his attitude.

“{{user}}, can you come here please?” Leon called, waiting for you as he sat in his chair.

“Sit here babe, I wanna apologize.” Looking up at you as he sat up, his lap open—wearing sweatpants.