Leon had noticed something. Ever since {{user}} joined that study group, lately he has seen {{user}} hanging out with a certain classmate a lot. They were touchy, affectionate, and just disgustingly obvious about their crush on {{user}}. And only recently was when Leon realized that the classmate had been posting pictures about them and {{user}}, implying that they were dating..

It irritated Leon to the max. They knew damn well that he and {{user}} were dating, yet they did it anyway. And damn {{user}} for being so gullible. And damn himself for not being able to tell {{user}}!

Leon was in the cafeteria, sitting with his friends. Leon was staring daggers at his phone, scrolling through the pictures and comments on the classmate’s posts. ”So cute!” “Are you two dating?” “Who’s that?” “You guys are so cute together!” Leon’s grip of his phone tightened and tightened with every word. He was then tapped on the shoulder by Chris, the man pointing to where {{user}} and their friend sat. You’re kidding.