An. Yet another great set of reviews, and I'm glad that some people read the story against their better judgment. I just thought I'd tell you that Chris isn't going to know when people find out about Matt, and everyone is going to find out in a different way. Some of the scenario's might seem a bit unlikely, but hey, this is fanfiction!

This chapter is Leo, and Piper will be last, but would you like Phoebe or Paige first?

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Another week later…

Leo wandered round the manor, just taking in the family feel. He did this quite a lot these days, and was beginning to wonder if he had abandonment issues. No-one was home, the boys being at school and Piper was out with a friend. Leo had spent the morning with a charge who had been in labour, and was now looking forward to a nice rest.

Sitting down in front of an action move about the Second World War (he'd always liked them) he pondering what was wrong with Chris. Watching him grow up, Leo had seen him develop many of future Chris's traits, but it had only been recently that his Chris had started being sneaky and secretive. Leo was worried that it was his fault, but Piper told him in was just normal teenage stuff. But that didn't stop Leo worrying.

Suddenly, a new idea struck him, maybe Chris had girlfriend. He grinned at the thought, realising that it was probably true.

The afternoon passed by, Wyatt coming home briefly before going out to a party and Chris still being at swimming practise. Bored, Leo was just getting up to wash the dishes when the door bell rang. As he went to open it, he quickly shoved the Book of Shadows under to couch, from where Wyatt had left on the floor.

He opened to door to see a young man wearing dark clothes and sunglasses; in his hand he was holding a dozen red roses and some expense looking chocolates. Leo wondered who they were for; maybe Pheobe gave someone their address instead of hers? Or maybe some jerk was sending Piper-

'Is Chris home?'

Leo blinked. Chris?

'No, actually, he's still at swimming practice.' Leo replied, puzzled.

'Well, could you give him these please?' the stranger asked.

'Uh, sure.' Said Leo, awkwardly taking the gifts, 'And, ur, what florist are you from?'

'Florist?' the boy laughed, 'They're from me!'

He winked at Leo before walking down the steps and getting into a black convertible waiting outside. Leo stared after him before opening the card attached to the flowers.

Chris,

I had a great time last night,

you were amazing!

Love Matt

Leo stared at the card. Chris. Great time. Amazing. Love. Matt.

Love?

He slowly went upstairs and placed the gifts on his sons bed, before returning to the kitchen.

Not a girlfriend then.