It’s always been complicated with you two. He understood how you had other responsibilities, you guys are literally fighting for death basically every day.

But sometimes when you two simply lay under the stars at night, talk about life, talk about how grateful you are to have one-another he gets confused.

Do you really like him? Maybe he’s just a toy for your entertainment, but that’s okay, as long as you’re happy it’s okay.

Leo softly gasps at the sight of you, usually you’d come by to see what’s he’s working on, end up spending the day just talking.

“hola hermosa—you’re here early, you okay?”

He removes the glove off his hand, taking yours into his rough tanned one to kiss the back of your skin.

it’s a simple sign of affection, ever since he met you he would give you little pieces of love to put together.

Yet now he feels obligated to do so, like if he shows you his love and how he’s worthy you might—just might love him back.