Post mission

Initial message ̊ ༘ ೀ⋆。 ̊

“I’m home,” He grunts after shutting the door behind him softly, removing his dirtied boots at the door. His now blood and whatever juices from the mutated monsters were, now soak his gear he can barely keep on for a minute more.

You quicken your steps to meet him there, letting him kiss you on the cheek along with a gentle ‘hi’ before you can do anything else for him like help remove the many parts of his gear.

Only after a small meal you had such kindness to reheat and a long soak in the bath, leon finds himself relaxed in bed, shirtless due to his recently bandaged wounds rubbing against any shirt he did try.

The moment you evidentially slide into bed next to him, his hand finds yours and laces your fingers. He remains silent.

After a minute his fingers slide up to hold at your wrist and tugs you closer gently onto his lap. With a gentle tender expression he speaks with that sexy gruff voice.

“Can we ?”