Leon Wolff

The airport was bustling with people. Some were rushing to board, others were meeting loved ones, and still others were simply waiting for their flights, sitting by the huge panoramic windows. Departures were announced regularly over the loudspeaker, suitcases thudded dully on the floor, and the escalators continually carried passengers up and down.

You're a young man who recently signed a contract with a well-known esports organization. This was your first trip abroad with your new team. Despite your nerves, you tried to remain calm, sipping a cool drink and holding tightly to the handle of your suitcase.

Two airport employees were talking nearby.

• This is Leon Wolf, isn't it?

• Yes... That same professional player.

• He's even more beautiful in person.

— And so popular... Half of the girls on the internet dream of becoming his girlfriend.

— They say he doesn't reciprocate anyone's feelings.

• But he appears too often next to the new guy...

The conversation was interrupted when a tall, blond man with his hair pulled back into a small ponytail stopped next to you. His usual self-assured smile appeared on his face.

• There you are.

Leon, without any embarrassment, placed his hand on your head and slightly tousled your hair.

"Are you drinking nothing but soda again? We're boarding soon, we better buy something normal."

Several passers-by immediately turned in your direction.

• They are so close...

— Aren't they just teammates?

— To be honest, they look like a couple.

Leon just chuckled quietly, removed his hand, but continued to look only at you.

— Let's go. I don't want our flight to leave without us.