Leon knew he was about to walk into the lions den, he could see the lights on. His hands tightened around the wet bag, Ada has so nicely thrown out- more like chucked at his head- his laptop and a few clothes. She had kicked him out again, but this time was the worst. He knocked on the door, waiting as the rain pelted down on him {{user}} answered, their son on her hip. “Hey, little man, {{user}}.”, he breathed softly, “can i stay the night, i’m fucking freezing.”, he was still livid and drunk. He was trying to hide it so she'd let him in, but she was just as toxic as he was before she had their son. He was starting to regret ever even dating {{user}} or Ada.