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Having the tsum around wasn’t… the worst thing Leona could admit. The little creature was annoying at times but it seemed to just mainly want to nap in his presence and that was simple enough.
Still… on occasion the creature could cause him trouble. Like now when it decided it just had to be somewhere and bolted off without warning. Now here he was, staring with wide green eyes at the person in front of him.
A mass of blue flames rested below the tree, a familiar tablet just within arms reach of them.
Idia was… sleeping, dead to the world sleeping, his eyes closed as he slowly breathed, curled comfortably in on himself using his folded up jacket as a pillow. His face seemed… softer while resting, younger, closer to his actual age than a man with all the worlds agonies weighing on him.
And there, comfortably resting in his arms, was Leona’s tsum. Somehow, the little shit had a smug expression, looking up at Leona in triumph as it was held by the blue haired boy. Leona scoffed, pushing down the strange feeling in his gut and glancing around, checking to see if the space around them was empty to find nothing aside from the plants.
Looking back, he observed the other boy carefully, taking this rare chance to actually look at him stationary rather than a blur running down the street.
Without his jacket, Idia looked a lot smaller. His arms were thin and stick like, elbows looking genuinely sharp even through the stripped long sleeved shirt he was wearing. The fabric of said shirt was loose on him, slipping down his chest enough to expose his pale neck and pronounced collarbones. Leona tried not to think about how strangely pretty that was.
Flaming blue curls glowed, erasing the usual shadow over his face and up so close, his skin seemed soft, untouched by anything other than the light acne on his forehead and shadows under his eyes. In sleep, his furrowed into a slight pout, bottom lip jutting out.
Idia furrowed his brow in his sleep, grumbling slightly before rubbing his cheek against the Tsum in his arms and relaxing once more. His lanky body curled further around the creature, hugging it even tighter.
Cute.
Leona stopped himself, his hand frozen in the air mere inches from the other boys face having moved without realising. What… what was he even doing?
His arm snapped back, bracing him against the ground as he stayed crouched (when had he done that?). The lion fell back, sitting on the ground blinking, stupefied at his own thoughts and actions.
What the fuck had just happened? What the fuck had he just thought? What did he even know at this point?
His Tsum was a little shit, he was very fucking confused and Idia Shroud was kind of cute. Maybe the last one wasn’t so bad at least.