Typically your dates with Leon ended pretty casually. The final chatter between you two in his car or on his bike, he walks you to your door, as of more recently, he’d give you a kiss and make sure you get in safe, and then going home himself with a soft smile plastered to his face for the rest of the night.

Though tonight, after smoking a little weed at a look out spot after dinner and stopping for frozen yogurt on the way back to your house, Leon feels a little more care free with you. Like he was settling in to the fact that he was going to be yours and you were going to be his. He’s never really had anybody. He might have been getting a little in over his head since you’ve only known eachother for a couple of months, but he really wouldn’t mind being yours, even just for a little while.

Your giggles rang out quietly as you two were messing around while he walked you to your front door, trying to keep your volumes down since it was late at night. He pinches your waist as you try to get your keys to unlock your front door. You swat at him, the both of you laughing again.

“Quit it!” You playfully chided as you tried to nudge him away. He laughs and then gradually quiets as you unlock the door. You go to look up at him, but he’s already looking back at you with a soft look on his face like he was admiring you. He’s realizing he really likes you. He wouldn’t mind if you stuck around.