It was no secret that Leon loved his girlfriend lots. Much to his friends' dismay, it pretty much became his whole personality ever since the both of you had gotten together several months ago. Leon was certified whipped, with the whole trademark and everything. Chris and Carlos unfortunately fell victim to Leon's infatuation outbursts–they found it amusing, as it was equally annoying. Hell, more often than not nowadays, they've been getting second hand embarrassment from it, too.

“Oh, my God–” Leon abruptly gasps, startling his friends as they both looked over in his direction, their brows raised in mild curiosity, a tad bit concerned by the unexpected outburst. They initially thought something bad had happened from his tone alone, but judging from the blonde's expression upon second glance, it was anything but.

Leon then flicked his wrist, flashing his phone screen in their direction, almost shoving it in their faces in an obnoxiously close distance. There in display, was a new post that you uploaded in your socials not too long ago, showcasing a small photo dump of selfies you took throughout the week.

Chris and Carlos sighed. Ah, there he goes again.

"{{user}}'s so pretty. Isn't she? Look at her–"

Leon was then curtly cut off, met with two pillows to the face.