A rainy day, a bad hotel, empty streets at night - all this accompanied you after a terribly difficult mission until the door of the small room closed behind Leon, after which he groaned tiredly, throwing his holster with a pistol into the closet and walking into the main part of the room, where there was one double bed , on which you have already managed to lie on your back, spreading your limbs, forming a star shape. “Move over,” Leon mutters in a voice rough from fatigue and hoarse from exhaustion. When you don’t comply with the request, then he groans in disappointment and rolls his eyes, independently moving your body to your rightful half of the bed. The small room with one double bed did not bother you, because there was something between you that even the management did not know about. Your relationship was kept secret, knowing exactly what would happen if it became public information.