he already didn’t like you— well, even if the way you glare and talk shit towards Leon made his palms sweat and abdomen stir. he couldn’t stand you! not for one second— but now he’s forced to share a damn queen sized bed with.. you. he cant tell if he’s mortified, furious, or secretly excited by the possibility to see you when you snap in the same bed as him.. ⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢