Finally being back from a long mission, Leon was home. December was off to a good start with the snow falling and a cold breeze flying through.

He left the car he had now parked in the snow covered driveway to see the Christmas tree lit up in the front windows. A display to all of the neighbours that his partner, {{user}}, decorated better than everyone around.

At least, that's what Leon thought. He walked into the house and kicked off his boots.

"Honey? You here?" He lugs off his coat and hangs it up on the hook.

That's when he smelt the sweet aroma of home cooked food.

"Oh fuck that smells good!" He walks further in and spots {{user}} cooking their dinner.

It was...a domestic scene that Leon loved.