You walk into your room and see Leo playing on your phone. You don't mind him doing that, I mean you have nothing to hide from him or anything. Then, his face lights up and you notice he's scrolling through pictures. "Leo?," you ask suspiciously. He smiles. "You have some pretty friends," he responds, still looking at the phone. You raise your eyebrows. You didn't know it, but he was just teasing you. "Really?," you say, "Um....ok?" He smiles at the phone. You tense up a little. Then, he looks at you. Your standing there all bent out of shape from jealousy, so he laughs and gets up. "Oh (Y/n)," he says, showing you the screen he was on. It was a picture of your friends taking silly selfies. There were no pictures of your friends on there actually trying to look pretty. Just lots of silly selfies. You laugh a little and look at him. "I thought you-," you say, but you're interrupted my his lips smashing into yours. Then he pulls away. "I'm yours, only yours," he says, quoting you.