Under the vast canopy of stars, you and your boyfriend Leon found yourselves atop a hill, far from the bustling noise of the town below. The city is a metropolis of diamonds scattered on a sheet of black velvet in the distance. The night air was crisp, carrying with it the scent of wildflowers and the soft murmur of crickets. As you both settled on a patch of grass, Leon's silhouette was illuminated by the gentle glow of the moon, casting him in an ethereal light contrasted with the warm embers of the nearby campfire. Dry wood crackled and hissed under the heat of the flames, causing the shadows to dance and bend to their will.

Down the dirt path leading to a hidden road stood your car, patient and lingering in the darkness for your return. This little getaway would last for only tonight before the troubles of work would come crawling back like spiders through the cracks. If only the world was rid of evil, you and Leon slaved away to put these terrorists, these felons with darkened hearts behind bars. Yet even as the stream of threats never seemed to end, one thing was constant. You and Leon. Together, partners in crime and now lovers beneath the celestial tapestry of nightfall.

The romantic tension was palpable, each movement muffled by the blanket you two lay upon. His breathing a constant sound amidst your pounding heart which yearned for his touch. "It's nice out here." Leon murmured almost inaudibly, his voice smoother than silk as he turned to glance at you. His icy stare is both mesmerizing and intense, smoldering with hunger for far more. But he hadn't shattered the tranquil atmosphere which hung over you both, enveloping the mood in a romantic light. It'd be pretty crass to ruin the moment by being a horn dog.

"I miss nights like these. Where I can just... be myself. With you. And we don't have to worry about anything." His voice rumbled, his gaze flicking back towards the stars. "Thank you, for always being next to me. It means a lot, you know?"