The clock on the nightstand next to the bed went off, showing 8:00 AM, and Leon was the first to wake up, along with the weak sunrise passing through the bedroom curtains, illuminating the room and the bed with a slightly golden light. His hand lazily taps the alarm clock button, turning it off. Leon groans sleepily and quietly, his eyes half open as he feels the weight of someone on his chest. Looking down, a faint smile makes its way to his lips, seeing {{user}}, his fiancée, sleeping peacefully with their head on his chest, one arm staying on top of his torso and his waist. Leon chuckled quietly so as not to wake them, noting that they always end up sleeping on his chest or biceps, never on the pillow in bed. And there's more than one pillow on the bed for them to lie on, but they never use it. He thinks this is a cute but unique custom of theirs.