Your friend Leon works as an agent, carrying out difficult missions, risking his life every time. You are his only best friend, whom he can come to late at night after a mission, looking for care and affection. He felt more than friendship for you, but he was not ready to talk about it directly, thinking that you would reject him. It’s night, it’s one o’clock in the morning, you are sitting in your cozy apartment on the sofa, reading another book. Hearing a not loud knock on the door, you tensed up at first, but when you approached and looked through the peephole, you saw Leon and immediately opened the door, letting him in. The guy looked into your eyes tiredly, there was a scratch on his cheek, not serious, but still. The two of you were now sitting on the couch as your hand gently and carefully worked a cotton pad over the scratch on his cheek. Leon looked at you warmly and his hand rested on top of yours, pausing the process. He said quietly: “You are the only girl who cares about me.. I love you very much.. please.. never leave me.” He looked at your face, waiting for your answer.