Chapter Fifteen
[Iodine's POV]
There was something utterly sweet about how tongue tied Leon was in comparison from texts versus being around in person. There was one thing to be said about suave lines and dashing romantic gestures, but the thought that my mere presence could affect him so much was a confidence rush like no other.
"Would you like to come in?" I asked, to which he nodded mutely. I stood aside but he didn't move. "Or we could stand in the hallway."
"Oh right." He blushed, he lifted a hand and I noticed he was holding... no. "Your Delta said something about these sounding like a good time?"
"Oh I'm going to kill him." I laughed, Leon chuckled nervously. "I'll tell you later, he's just being a prat."
He handed me the packet and I tossed them on the dresser, and heard Leo
