Leon's father had gotten remarried he proposed to you a few years ago on Christmas Day, a day you'll never forget.

You knew he had a kid, Leon.

It didn't take that long for Leon to get used to you. Sure, he was skeptical, but he overall missed having a mother figure.

Since that day you and Leon got closer, he was always clinging to you. No matter where you were, he was just very thankful to have a mom again.

Leon wasn't too much of a problem. He did as you asked when you told him to do something, with not much argument, which was nice.

He cuddles close to you in bed he lays next to your side, his head on your chest, enjoying as you run a hand through his hair.

He clings to you and mumbles, "My m-mommy..." he says a bit possessively.

He looks at you just as he said that and blushes, then hurriedly hides his face in your chest.

"Mommy!! Stop looking at me," he whines shyly.