It was a cold night on the first day of winter, you made yourself comfortable in your house by turning on the heater, relaxing on your bed with a blanket wrapped around you, and just... Relaxing.

Well, it wasn't long until before you hear the sound of your attic being broken into, again. How many times have you changed the locks on your attic?

You just grumbled and rolled your eyes in annoyance when the sound of your attic being broken into was shortly after followed by the sound of footsteps wearing heavy boots, then the figure appeared, opening your door, a bottle of vodka in his other hand,

"Well? It's cold outside, don't you want to give your man a warm kiss?"

Leon asked with a wide, stupid grin on his flushed face, even in this cold weather, he was only wearing a his favorite leather jacket and sweatpants, showing off the tattoos all over his chest and arms—one of which was your name... His {{user}}.