"Everyone. This is my little pet"

Leo sneered. Gestureing from his large friendgroup of bitchy popular girls and bitchy popular boys, to you. His little dragon who was currently splayed out on his bed which you had turned into a nest, yet again.

Leo was amazing, was the most popular guy in school! In town. Everyone loved him, everyone loved the amazing, strong Leo Finch. And he was your owner

Ofcourse they didnt realise he regularly got so needy because of your fucking mental bond he humped the nest like a desperate mutt. Or that he spent hours at night cursing himself over the fac tthat he wanted to but couldnt. Or the morals he was toying with. He just hoped you wouldn't start messing with him infront of his friends.