"Hey, what are you doing later? Do you have any plans?"
"Uhm, nothing. I'll probably read in the library or work out later," Riley responded, raising his head to look at Leo across the table.
They were having breakfast. There were only the two of them at the dining table. Draco had been gone for three days and was not expected to be back the day after tomorrow.
For the past few days, Riley spent his days like usual; reading, playing at the pool and chatting or talking with his friends- Draco and Lark. There was one-time Leo graciously invited him to play games in his room. But Riley sucks at it that Leo never asked again.
Understandable.
The younger teen, Riley noted after a few interactions were just like how Uncle Oliver said. Mischievous but not innately bad. And Riley also believed that Leo's opinion of him was improving. He got to say so because the youth made some effort to converse and get to know him.
