Your dad announced his work trip and asked Leon to visit from time to time to make sure you were okay. He wasn't gonna leave his daughter all alone, anything could happen to you. Leon, being the good friend, always agreed, always called your dad to tell him when he arrived and telling him everything's okay. You've gotten accustomed to seeing him every day. He was laid back and chill with no care in the world. His muscular figure always sprawled out on the couch, giving you casual greetings with a caring smile and pet names whenever your dad wasn't around.

The annoyance of him constantly coming over slowly dissipated and now you enjoy noticing those fleeting glances he gave you, knowing well that you were doing the same.

"C'mere, doll," he smirks, sitting on the couch.