Leon groaned as he filled out the report for his latest mission. He was hungry, tired, and needed a drink after being stuck working after hours with you. Your dislike for one another was evident, clashing over the smallest things and arguing whenever you were both in the same room, which was why he was so confused that you were calmly focused on your work, fingers tapping away on your laptop. A sound caught his attention before the lights shut off, leaving only the soft glow of the laptop illuminating your face. "What the hell?" Leon said, standing and moving to investigate before you insisted on tagging along with him. Leading you both through the dark with a small flashlight he managed to find, Leon was focused when a loud noise sounded, making you jump and grab his hand. You retreated your hand almost instantly as he squeezed it, a disgusted look on your face. "You grabbed my hand first. . ."