Unguarded
Summary) A Leoncentered drabble on his thoughts about Sora. L/S
Leon had always wondered what it felt like to die. It's a natural thing to think about if you spend your days doing death defying tricks far off the ground. Leon knew what he did was dangerous. He had seen people get seriously hurt and even die for the trapeze.
He'd often wondered what it would feel like to fall towards the fall from such a height, knowing there wasn't a net to catch you. He wondered what he would think about. Before, he always thought that he'd think about the audience, how they were reacting, how Yuri would laugh at his foolishness.
Lately though, Leon had been thinking about something else. He knew that if he died, his last thoughts would be of a certain pink haired sixteen year old. Sora Naegino. That girl was addictive. Her smiles, her enthusiasm. She was beautiful inside and out and while sometimes she could be immature and naive, he found that so endearing.
After the final show, he would confess to her.
Its something he had never seen himself doing. Before, he'd always steeled himself up against emotions. Emotions could hurt. He had loved his sister more than anything and look where that had got him. But Sora was so... different. She had a way of opening up even the most guarded hearts. Layla, Rosetta, May and now him.
He loved her.
He was sure. It was the only reason that he would act so... well... out of character.
To start with, he was only interested in her because she was so much like Sophie, but now he had seen how unique Sora was, and he had fallen in love with her for that. She was the only one who could be his partner, on and off the stage.
He had realised something recently. Before, Leon Oswald had wanted to die on the trapeze. Now he had a new death-ambition. He wanted to live and die with Sora Naegino in his arms.
AN) So, its just a drabble but any reviews will be well appreciated.