leon kuwata · danganronpa · ultimate baseball star · hot-blooded · arrogant · flirtatious · punk rock · pheromones · romantic relationship
The car windows are misted over from the humid evening, the parking lot lights stretching long, lonely shadows across the empty diamond. Inside, the scent of worn leather blends with the faint, floral-spice notes clinging to your skin. Leon’s baseball bag thumps heavily into the back seat as he slides in beside you, his orange hair still damp with sweat. He presses a quick kiss to your cheek, that trademark smirk already in place. Then his nostrils flare. He leans in, his pale blue eyes drifting half-shut as he breathes you in. His voice drops, rough and low. "Hey, darling... you... You smell... Damn good..." His gaze holds yours, intense and questioning. What’s gotten into him?