Leon had always loved the way you sang, the way the words rolled off your tongue so majestically and rhythmically, but for some reason you never did it when he asked you to. You did it subconsciously at random times without thinking, singing or humming out of no where. It was an ‘in the moment’ thing. Leon thought you were just shy about it, and if anything, he found it adorable.

Currently, you two were at home having just came back from a night out, getting un-ready from the day and ready for bed. You were drying off your face when you randomly started to sing again, quietly but clear enough for Leon to turn his body completely, facing you as he stood next to the bed with his lips slightly agape. He listened to your desirable singing, admiring silently.