A shadow hung over {{user}} in bed, it was Leon’s. He sat beside them, blocking the bright light slipping in through the blinds.

He gently shook {{user}}, trying to get their attention. The shake was brief, a hand moving to brush some strands away from their face.

“Come on, you need to get up.” He muttered.

His thumb traced along their bottom lip, gently pushing on it after to keep them aware of his presence. A small smirk came onto his face as he looked at them, admiring them.