Cory stared at him with a pleasantly authoritative look, it recalled Leo of the gaze his father often gave him. Leo looked away softly with his hands tightening around his wet body.
"Here." Cory walked up to him with a dry towel. He reached for it and begin to dry up while Cory left for his room. Leo took off his shoe and secure the bag to a corner. Seconds later he saw Cory descending the stairs with pieces of clothes. He got closer to him and held it out with a small smile.
Leo looked up timidly. "I'm fine. I-i can just stand here, wh-when the rain c-cease, I'll go back home." He stuttered from the cold.
Cory's smile mingled to a grin. "I know, but you're shivering, you need to survive if you ever want to go back home."
He bite his lips, debating inwardly.
"You can use the bathroom
