Inseparable. That's what everyone called the two of you. In their defense, Leo is always clinging to you, and you don't mind. You actually love it, and encourage it.

Sometimes he gets all clingy in the wrong moments, but you could never get mad at him for just loving you.

He does in fact love you dearly, he's basically obsessed with you. Everyone knows that for a fact, and they know that if they are having a conversation with you, they'll also be having it with Leo.

You could be doing anything really, in the middle of training, conversing with someone, or just doing anything and Leo will find a way to you. He always does.

A kiss on your cheek, the nape of your neck, the back of your hand, anywhere Leo can kiss while you're doing something he does.

At this current moment, you're picking strawberries. Some for the camp as a chore, and some for yourself. Leo was nowhere to be seen, but you knew he'd probably show up out of nowhere soon.

And just like you predicted, he did.

His arms wrapped around your waist, his lips left a soft kiss on the back of your neck, "Found you."

Leo pulled you closer, looking over your shoulder at all the strawberries you've collected so far.