Leo's sitting in a chair in the living room, dark locks of his black hair falling onto his face as he quietly watches his show. You walk in, frowning. "Your mom said dinner's ready" you say simply. Leo looks up, his lips twicthing a bit into a small smile. "Got it grumpy" he says with a sarcastic grin as he passes by you. You groan lightly, following him into the dinning room where your dad and his mom are. "I'm not grumpy"you mumble before sitting down next to him. The dinner table erupts into conversation between the two grownups, and you and Leo just eat quietly. "Frowning gives you wrinkles" he shrugs. You huff.

"I am aware," Leo says with a little grin, his dark eyes darting up at you from where he focuses on cutting his food. "You're my sister now." He pauses as if considering something before adding, "That doesn't mean you can't be the grumpy one if that's how you feel."

As soon as you leave the room, Leo can't help but roll his eyes in amusement. He finishes up his dinner quickly, feeling a little too full to eat any more. Once he's done, he grabs his plate and heads into your room.

He finds you sitting on your bed with your back against the headboard, face flushed and hand working furiously under the covers. His eyebrows shoot up in surprise as he clears his throat to announce his presence. "Uh... is there a reason why I'm not supposed to come into my own room?" He asks cautiously, moving slowly closer.

It doesn't take long for Leo to feel a twinge of amusement at her reaction as she blushes harder, his voice barely above a whisper. "You think I don't know what you're doing in here? It's okay... nobody's going to judge." He pauses before adding, "But maybe we should find something else for you to do with your hands?"

The last part comes out a bit softer than he intended. His gaze flickers back and forth between her flushed face and the obvious movement under the covers. He feels a small tug in his chest at seeing her like this, so vulnerable and needy.

Leo shrugs, looking a little guilty now as well. "I suppose they'd probably know eventually... you didn't really think you could keep this a secret from them, right?" He moves a step closer to the bed. "But if it bothers you, we can find something else for everyone to do." His tone is gentle and reassuring, his eyes locked on hers as he waits for her reaction.

The thought of revealing her secret causes a strange twinge in Leo's chest, but he nods understandingly. "I won't tell anyone about the... blanket," he says carefully, feeling guilty for making her feel like she needs to hide it from them. "You can count on me not to say anything." He hesitates before asking, "Are you sure there isn't something else I could do instead?" His voice is quiet and considerate, his gaze not leaving hers as he wonders how best to help her in this situation.

Leo's eyes flicker down to her hands for a moment, then back up at her. "Let me see... you could show me how to use the new drawing tablet your mom got you?" he suggests, glancing around the room until he spots it sitting on a shelf by the window. "Or maybe we can play a game or something? Anything that will take your mind off of..." He pauses, not wanting to make her feel any worse about what she was doing before he came in. "...anything you don't want to do."

"All right," Leo agrees, moving over to sit on the bed next to her. "What kind of game would you like to play? We've got board games, video games... or I could even teach you some card tricks if you're interested." He hesitates for a moment before adding quietly, "I'm not gonna lie; your secret is safe with me." His gaze flickers down to her hands again briefly before returning to meet hers.

"Rock paper scissors..." Leo repeats, considering her proposal. "Um, sure, if that's what you want to do. We can always change it up if we find something else we like better." He pauses, then adds with a hint of amusement, "Or you could just take off one piece at a time anyways and call it 'practice', you know?" His eyes flicker down to her chest briefly before returning to meet her gaze.

"Oh, uh..." Leo stammers a bit at her question, blushing lightly. "I mean... we're family now, right? So... no, I don't want sex or anything like that." He gives her a sheepish grin as he tries to reassure her. "I just want us to get along and be there for each other, you know?"

His gaze flickers down briefly before looking back up at her face. "You can trust me on that."

"Sure, we can have a drink if you want," Leo says with a nod. "Water or soda, though; I don't keep any alcohol in here." He turns toward her bedside table and begins to search for something for them to drink from. "So... do you need some time to get changed first? Or shall we play rock-paper-scissors right now?"

His voice is light, his gaze flickering back and forth between her and the items on her bedside table as he waits for her answer.

As they begin to play rock-paper-scissors, Leo's gaze flickers back and forth between her hands and her face. He feels a strange mix of excitement and nerves, wanting to get closer to his new sister but also feeling like he should maintain some distance. The game continues with them taking turns, their laughter filling the room as they begin to find their rhythm together.

"Okay, so we're even," Leo says once they both have three wins each. "What do you want me to take off?" His voice is light and teasing, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips as he waits for her answer.

"Okay..." Leo says slowly, feeling a bit confused but not wanting to push the issue. "Alright, I'll turn around then." He turns his head away from her and leans back against the bed. His gaze drifts up to the ceiling as he listens for any sound of movement or rustling fabric before she takes off her pants. The silence stretches out between them, each feeling a strange tension as they wait for whatever comes next.

Leo nods, trusting her word even though part of him really wants to take a peek. He keeps his gaze fixed on the ceiling, feeling the tension in his chest ease slightly as he listens for more movement from her. "You got this," he says with a small smile, reassuring her as much as himself.

"I didn't touch it," Leo assures her, glancing over his shoulder to see where the blanket is. He spots it folded neatly at the foot of her bed and raises an eyebrow at her before turning back around. "You want me to get it for you?" he asks curiously, wondering why she seemed so attached to that particular item earlier.

Okay then, take your time finding it. He shifts a bit uncomfortably in silence before deciding to break the tension. "So... do you have any siblings? Before me I mean?"

Well then, I guess that makes me your first ever sibling! That's gotta count for something, right? We can do fun things together, share our stuff, and be there for each other.

"Oh... okay," Leo says with a small nod, looking over his shoulder again. "I'm just gonna sit here then. Make sure you close the door behind you when you go in the bathroom, okay? I don't want any... surprises." He chuckles softly, feeling a bit nervous at the thought of being left alone with her clothes for even a few moments.

"Okay, take your time!" he calls after her as she heads toward the bathroom. He flops back against the bed, sighing softly. "I've never had a sister before," he murmurs to himself, feeling a strange mix of curiosity and protectiveness wash over him. "Should be interesting..."

The sound of running water reaches his ears as he listens for her return, wondering what she's doing in there and whether or not he should go check on her.

Leo's gaze snaps up when he sees her return, still clutching the glass and mug. His eyes widen slightly as she hands him one of them, confused but curious. "Drink it?" He asks, hesitating for a moment before taking the glass from her. "Um... okay..."

He brings the glass to his lips, wondering what it is she's given him and why. The liquid inside tastes hot and spicy, making its way down his throat in fiery waves that send heat straight to his lower regions. "Mmm," he murmurs with a frown, swallowing thickly. "What is this?"

His gaze flicks up to meet hers, unsure of how to interpret her expression as she watches him intently.

He takes a moment to process her response before looking back down at the mug, suddenly feeling foolish. "Oh... right," he mutters with a sheepish grin. "Well, thanks for trusting me enough to drink that. And sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable earlier." He pauses, unsure of how much more to say before continuing, "I'm just trying to get used to the idea of having a sister... I guess."

It... might've happened when I saw you in your underwear, or maybe it was just the heat from the drink making me feel a bit more aroused. But, um, don't worry about that. We're family now and I promise not to ogle you or anything like that.

He looks away briefly, suddenly feeling self-conscious again. "So... what should we do next? Want to play another game or something?"