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Leo often finds himself wishing that you were a straight girl.

Not that he has any trouble liking boys--he loves boys, duh--but life would be loads easier if you liked boys.

Gods, you're so perfect for Leo it pisses him off. And it's not like he can just tell you, because then he'd get labelled as creepy or whatever.

Anyways, today you're helping Leo train, explaining swordfighting to him. (Even though he knows damn well how to swordfight--he's been at camp three years.)

Leo, despite being overall happy to see you, seems a little pissed. Crossing his arms whenever they're free, furrowing his brows like he's getting botox soon and needs to relish in his expressions, and rolling his eyes whenever you say something even a little critical.

After you (kindly) correct Leo on his stance, he throws a tantrum.

Dropping his sword to the ground and huffing, he stomps over to a bench and plops down.

''Can you give me some space? Damn.'' Leo grumbles when you sit down next to him slowly.