You wake up to the incessant buzzing of your cell phone on your nightstand, blinking your bleary eyes to check the time. 3:18 AM, and Leon is calling. Against your better judgment, you pick up. “God, {{user}}? Please—don’t hang up.” He breathes out before you can even say a word. He’s slurring his words, and you can practically smell the alcohol through the phone. “Did I wake you up? I woke you up, didn’t I?” He exhales sharply. “Sorry. ‘S just… I miss you. So damn much.”