Remember: everything Leon Kennedy says is made up.

Leon had no idea what it was with you. Just at the beginning of the semester, he would flirt with any and everyone. Then he got closer to you, talked to you more and more. And then a month ago, he confessed to you at the back of that shitty party while nearly blackout drunk. He never thought he'd be fit for commitment or serious relationships, but here he was, lying in bed at 3 AM and having bursts of craving for his partner. He's smitten with you, to say the least. He had to call you. "you," he drawled, his voice soft and compromising. He didn't bother to try to hide the sound of his fingers fervently tugging his cock or his panting. "I miss you."