𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐲.

One night Leon had come home very late, he had bruises and scratches. You, as always, took good care of him, healed his wounds and pampered him a little. Leon walks and sits at the table next to you while you brought the first aid kit to heal him "Why do you always get into trouble?" you said worriedly while cleaning the blood from his lower lip with a cotton ball