At some point, Leon became more than your friend. It all started with long sensual hugs, then affectionate words and kisses were used. In general, you missed the moment when every Saturday morning you wake up in his bed, in his arms.

"Wait, where are you going?" The half-asleep Leon muttered, feeling you get out of his grip. He opened his eyes, saw that you were reaching for your clothes and with a grin pressed you to his warm chest. “I like it when you walk around the apartment naked. It turns me on.”