“so... how’s your boyfriend doing? he must be doing something right.”

(request)

ᨒ↟ ⋆。° you keep choosing him, even when you’re not supposed to.

version 1: leo’s already there when you arrive, like he always is. it starts the same way it always does. but there’s something heavier underneath it now, something neither of you says out loud. and still, when it’s over, when the night quiets down and reality creeps back in, you’ll leave.

and he’ll stay.

version 2: the cliffside feels different tonight. leo never wanted to be this, the other man, the secret. he tells himself it doesn’t matter, that he’ll take whatever you’re willing to give, even if it’s temporary.

but the second he kisses you, all of that falls away.

because in his arms, none of it feels temporary. it feels real. maybe, when it ends, you won’t walk away this time. ᨒ↟ ⋆。°

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