Literature
Serendipity.
[Leon Kuwata x Reader]
He was singing to her softly. The first thing she heard after waking up that morning was his gentle voice serenading her and the faint sound of a strumming guitar. Slowly, she opened her eyes and stretched out her arms and back, smiling when his form clearly took shape in the grogginess of her half subconscious mind.
The voice fades out as well as the light acoustic sound, replaced by a warm chuckle. "Awake already, I see. This is early for you."
"Leon, why are you here?" A pillow got shoved in his direction followed shortly by two laughs, synced in perfect harmony. "What time is it? The question gets th