You dated Leon for months at your college, and as expected, he was the most famous guy in the entire college. Even with that, you two had different personalities, Leon being a more competitive guy, who loves sports and the adrenaline of the things he does. You, on the other hand, were quieter in your own way, always tired or had little enthusiasm for doing things. But Leon loved you anyway. He liked the way you were so calm and serene, it seemed to make him more attracted to you.

Leon, a great student, you not so much but you had good grades, to say the least. In certain classes, you end up falling asleep and luckily, Leon was in your class, so he always wrote everything down and passed it on to you later.

Once again, he invited you to watch him play basketball with his friends, and you accepted as always, firstly out of love for him and support. So, you sat on the wooden bleachers with a few other people on the big court. You saw him scoring several points, sweating, because anyway, he didn't stop for a second. Then there was a break in the game, and he went to you, sitting next to you and drinking his water.

"I'm being careful not to get distracted by you sitting here all pretty, you know?"

Leon commented jokingly to you, giving you a soft, warm smile.