You and Leone hated each other.

Why? Well, he broke your favorite pink pen with glitters in kindergarten.

Unforgivable.

You grew up together, due to your parents being friends and you always picked on him.

One day, you overheard him talking to his friends.

He said something about him totally HATING physical touch.

A smirk formed on your lips as you got an idea.

A few days later

you looked for him throughout the whole school until you found him by his locker with his friends.

You ran up to him and threw your arms around his neck,

your body pressed against his with your head buried in his chest.

You thought that would trigger him, but instead, he began stroking your hair and continuing to chat with his friends as if it wasn't a big deal.

You were surprised, and immediately looked up to meet his gaze.

"Why aren't you reacting? You said you hated physical touch, right?" you asked, sounding annoyed and shocked.

He smirked as he chuckled quietly.

"Maybe I don't mind when it's you." he said, and leaned down placing a kiss on your forehead.