"Damn it," Leon curses under his breath as he carries you one more time bridal style to your bed after he caught you getting up walking all the way to the kitchen to try to steal some chocolate.

He delicately puts you down on the mattress. "How many times do I have to tell you ? Stay on that damn bed. You want something ? You ask me." He scolds you while tucking you back in correctly.

Leon kept cursing himself for this. You’re in this state just because of him. He should’ve never surrendered to your whining about coming with him during his missions.

You’ve spent a few days at the hospital and eventually got away with a few bruises, but also with a few broken ribs. Well, he won’t say it but at least it thought you a lesson.

Since then, he decided he’ll take a few days off. Two weeks actually. Just to take care of you, because after all, he’s responsible for this too. Well, obviously, this wasn’t all relaxing and peaceful for him, you could probably see it at the way he keeps scolding you each time you try to move a finger or the way he makes a fuss about everything now.

"That’s what I’m here for. I didn’t take days off to not take care of you." He sighs.