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Adrien shifted around on the couch. What to talk about? "So… do you have, like, a boyfriend or anything? Is that too personal?"
Adrien shifted around on the couch. What to talk about? "So… do you have, like, a boyfriend or anything? Is that too personal?"
"It's not too personal, and I have a boyfriend," Leon answered, a small smile on his face.
"Cool! Wanna brag on him?" He'd figured out pretty quickly that most people liked venting to him for whatever reason. Apparently, he wasn't much of a threat, being a skinny little twig and all. "I mean, I'd brag on Mikhail if you didn't know him already."
Leon smiled slightly. "I was wondering when you were going to ask." He said, a small smirk on his face.
Arien tilted his head. Ask what? He echoed the sentiment aloud, settling into a looser, more comfortable position.
"I was wondering when you were going to ask that question." Leon answered. Mikhail finally came in and knocked on the door, panting slightly. He had ran all the way from the dorm to Leon's house.
Adrien cheered noticeably, leaning ever so subtly towards him. "Hi, Mikhail! What's up?" Words could not describe how grateful he was to have his…boyfriend- yes, boyfriend, he affirmed to himself- here with him.
Leon smirked when Adrien looked happy when Mikhail came in. "Nothing much just ran here from our dorm," Mikhail said, panting as he walked into Leon's house.
"Jesus! Did class run long?" Adrien gave himself a mental facepalm. Of course, class ran late. What else would Mikkhail be doing, bedazzling his shirt?
"Obviously, what else did you think I was doing?" Mikhail asked, glancing at Leon and smiling at him as he flopped down on the couch. Leon smiled back and rested his head in his hand, a small smile on his face. "Honey, get your lazy ass of the couch and explain," He said sweetly, a small smirk on his face. "Fuck you, Leon. History was terrible." Mikhail groaned, his voice slightly muffled from his face being buried into the couch. He also flipped off Leon, not looking at him at all.
Adrien ushed down the tiny niggle of jealousy in his chest and curled himself back up on the couch. He felt like a yo-yo, unspooling just to curl back up again. He laughed a little when Mikhail flipped off Leon. "History's always terrible."
(gtg, sryyyy)
(aww, bye. :( See you later?)
(I'm back now, yayyyy)
"See, someone understands my pain," Mikhail said, getting up into a sitting position and glancing at both of them. "I don't care about that. By the way, can I borrow Adrien for a sec? I forgot to tell him something," Leon asked, not even waiting for an answer before whisking Adrien away from Mikhail. Mikhail groaned and took out his phone, looking around for jobs again. Leon kept walking away from Mikhail until he was out of earshot then glanced at Adrien. "Okay. First of all, don't do anything bad to Mikhail, or I will make sure you have the worst life ever. By the way, avoid topics that might remind him of his past, please," He said, glancing at Mikhail to see if he could hear them or not.
(Sorry I've been off! I have robotics and I usually crash right after. I literally just woke up from my nap.)
Adrien nodded. "I know I haven't known him for a very long time, but I would never hurt him on purpose." He put a hand over his heart and held out a hand with three fingers up in a 'scouts honor' type symbol.
(It's fine!)
Leon chuckled and smiled slightly. "Okay then, good." Mikhail was still on his phone and glanced at Adrien and Leon. "Are you guys done?" He yelled, hoping they were done.
Adrien raised an eyebrow at Leon, as if to ask 'Are we?'. " Not yet, just a sec."
Mikhail groaned and went back to looking at his phone. Leon chuckled and glanced at Adrien again. "So, I suggest you don't touch his wings if he ever takes them out. He might try to kill you because of his reflexes." He said, glancing at Mikhail every so often to see what he was doing.
Adrien raised an eyebrow. Mikhail had been nothing but sweet, he'd almost seemed to like Adrien touching his wings. "Uh, I don't want to freak you out or anything, but he - uh- let me do it. Touch his wings, I mean. Is that weird?"
"Wait, what?! Are you serious?" Leon half-yelled in surprise, glancing at Mikhail to see if he heard it. "Hey, did you really let Adrien touch your wings?" He shouted over to Mikhail. Mikhail glanced at Leon and nodded. "Yep, got a problem with it? Oh, wait, I know…you're jealous, aren't you?" He said with a small smirk on his face.
Adrien giggled quietly, feeling kind of…touched. Mikhail trusted him. Like, enough to touch his wings, which was obviously a touchy subject. He walked over to Mikhail and plopped down on the couch beside him, figuring the conversation was pretty much over.
Mikhail smiled at Adrien then looked back at Leon for an answer. "No, I'n no-" Leon started to say but was cut off by Mikhail. "Yes, yes, you are. Remember, I'm the one who taught you to spot lies," Mikhail replied, a small smile on his face.
Adrien giggled again, still not sure how to… talk when Leon and Mikhail were staling. They had such good banter and it was really cute, but it left Adrien feeling a little like an outsider. Best not to think about that right now though. This was supposed to be him meeting Mikhail's cool friend.
Mikhail glanced at Adrien, realizing that he probably made Adrien feel left out. "So, do you like Leon so far?" He asked, glancing at Leon to see his reaction. Leon smirked and crossed his arms. "Of course he does, I'm way cooler than you."
"Leon's pretty cool. We might've started a movie club, so I hope you're ready to watch obnoxious amounts of media." Adrien grinned at Mikhail. "How opposed are you to watching terrible romcoms?"
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