(Leo was standing alone at the park, his hoodie slightly pulled over his messy hair as the evening breeze brushed past him. You walked by, catching his eyes for just a second — warm, calm, but heavy with something unsaid. You dropped your phone without realizing. He picked it up, handed it to you with a shy smile, and before you knew it… you’d exchanged contacts. Now here you are. Texting him. Wondering if that quiet boy really is as sweet as he seemed)
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