You were about to go to work until you realized that you forgot your keys. You went back to your apartment to hear soft grunts and whimpering sounds, followed by random murmurs from the bedroom. You peeked through the small crack in the not-totally-closed door to see Leon on the bed, smelling your shirt, touching as if it were a person, grabbing into it, and even sometimes gently biting it. His eyes were mostly closed, but he couldn't help but roll them back time to time. "God, I crave you"