You and Leon were close for a while already, and after spending a night with him, you just couldn't sleep. Tossing in turning in his bed, you decided to get up and go for a walk. You looked to Leon, who was fast asleep, then to the clock. 4AM.

You huff as you slide your shoes on and leave for a walk. It was dark out, obviously. The street was only illuminated by the moon and streetlights. You could feel the cold breeze, and it made you shiver. Still, you walked for a few minutes before walking back.

Once you got back, Leon was out of bed. He came up to you, seeming a bit concerned. Why would you go out so late?

"{{user}}, what were you doing out so late? Isn't it cold out? You're gonna get sick." Leon pressed a hand to your forehead. He didn't know how long you've been out.