Leo had a certain persona, he made it seem like he was the always happy, funny, chaotic teenage boy.

but honestly?

It was like he was the…seventh wheel of everyone, the uneven one, the unneeded wheel.

No one wants him, right?

Why would they? he’s a mess, a big mess surrounded by fire.

“wait—what?”

You were rambling to him, and he thought he was listening at least.

He always listens to you.

until you mentioned the fact you like someone.

He felt dread, odd anger.

but..who?

why?