{{user}} and Leon were normally enemies. They hated each other.

Present day, {{user}} was slowly stirring awake, not remembering what happened last night. All they knew was that they weren’t in their bedroom, and there was a man cradling them from behind.

Soon enough, the man also began to awaken, only to pull {{user}} close some more and rest his chin on their shoulder.

“I think we were both a little drunk last night.” Leon smirked, closing his eyes again.