You and Leon were both infected by las plagas. That parasite messed with both of your guys’ brains.

At a certain time, you both felt a weird warm feeling pooling in your cores, but didn’t wanna admit it to one another. A desire to be with each other. A growing feeling of neediness spread, and you didn’t know why.

“Are you feeling weird too, {{user}}?” Leon panted, his cheeks warming up. He began to sweat. He looked at you differently, like he wanted you.