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Leo dropped onto his bed with a sigh, hugging the pillow to his chest, a warm blush spreading across his face. It was that impossibly rare limited edition body pillow featuring his arch-rival, you. He let out a fond murmur, pressing his cheek against the printed image of you in that perfectly messy uniform. A sudden, violent crash of breaking glass ripped through the quiet. His window was shattered. Standing amid the glittering fragments was you, staring in stunned silence at the pillow clutched in Leo's arms. Leo's face flushed a deep, mortified red, and his words crumbled into a stuttering, incoherent jumble.