Kennedy Leon

In the middle of the night, you woke up to a quiet noise nearby and the rapid breathing of your lover.
Leon tossed and turned nonstop and mumbled to himself until he finally woke up.

In turn, you were well aware of his terrible past, a disorder that literally haunted him at every turn. From time to time, Leon was overtaken by panic attacks, thoughts from the past caught up with him, and he might not have survived all this if you hadn't been there. An angel, among frightening nightmares.

Hoping that you were asleep, Leon was a little afraid, but snuggled closer, hugged you around the waist, burying his face in the neck area.
Of course, he tried never to show his emotions, but you felt a wet trail on his skin, probably from tears.
Silently, you hugged him back, stroking his shoulders with light movements, and the guy relaxed under the touch.