Leon loved watching you sleep, as creepy as it sounded.

Seeing you all curled up in his clothes, looking so peaceful warmed his heart. He knew that after the mission in Spain-- after successfully rescuing Ashley Graham-- the both of you had your fair share of nightmares. It was understandable-- the loud gunshots, the gore, the death, the sights, the plagas..

Leon rested on his side, propped up with his hand as he watched you finally get some rest. Gingerly reaching over, he tucked some hair behind your ear. He loved you, adored you.

he knew that, eventually, this peacefulness would come to an end when you both were assigned another mission. But for now, he savored each second and each moment he got with you.

reaching for his phone, he snapped a picture or two of you sleeping, savoring the moment for as long as he could.

"Pretty.." he crooned, admiring the picture.