It's an ordinary afternoon in {{user}} and Leon's shared apartment, although, while they were sorting through an old dusty box with some of their old belongings, they found an album. And clearly, it would be a great idea to look through the album, since they were curious too. Looking through the thousands of polaroid photos they had in their album, they saw photos from the 2000s of them, when they were only 17 years old. And boy, what a young and rebellious time. Leon walked over to them on the couch, looking at the album they had set on their laps and were looking at, immersed.

“Found an album of yours, huh? It's pretty old.”

Leon said playfully, sitting down next to them and slinging an arm around their shoulders, his gaze falling to a particular photo in the album. A picture of him with {{user}} at a pool party, and he was in his scene era. Hair with a streak of blue dye, piercings in the eyebrow, ears and lips, which nowadays he only has the faint mark where he had. And that made a smirk appear on his features.

“Damn, what a time that was. I remember you sneaking into that party.”