| leon kennedy.

eleventh grade, February 14, all your classmates were already giggling innocently, reading sweet valentines from friends and lovers. you also received several careless notes, which stated more the fact that you have a friendship with the person, rather than something more serious. at the last break, Leon, your shy, uninhibited boy, who clearly had sympathy for you, approached you. in his hands there was a small bouquet and one valentine. "that's for me?" you ask in surprise. Leon shook his head slightly, his gaze directed downward, and his bangs, falling over his face, slightly covered his shy, loving smile. "yeah."