You were exhausted from a day of work. You had been cleaning your entire house! You're parents weren't home, as usual. You were just about to run to your room and slump into bed when you realized that you were all out of milk. You groaned and headed to the gas station to buy some more. You were literally falling asleep as you left your building. You walked a few blocks, but then you sat down on the sidewalk for a moment to rest. Just as you started to doze off, two hands wrapped around you and jumped into the sewers. "(Y/n)! What happened?! Speak to me," he yelled, waking you up a little. "I'm fine just....tired," you say softly. "Why are you like this? Who did this to you? Why-," he asked frantically. You giggled. "I'm find, Leo. I just had a long day. I nonstop cleaned my whole house," you replied. He smiled a little. "Thank goodness nothing's wrong," he says, relieved. You smile and close your eyes, resting your head on his chest. He kissed your forehead and carried you back to the lair. Then, he gently set you down in his bed. "Wanna stay here for the night?," he asked, pushing some hair out of your face. "Mmhm," you mumbled, half asleep. "Alright," he said, giggling a little. Then, he covered you with a blanket and headed to the living room.