Sounds Of War

Everyone's POV

Nico:

I. Can't. Believe it. I got their phone numbers. It took every ounce of my willpower not to scream when they walked up to me. They were actually hitting on me too. I mean- I don't even- Just holy shit. And they're hot! Both of them! They actually like me! Not exactly in the way I wanted them to, but this is so much better!

Then they both texted me at the same time.

Leo: Hi there.

Me: Hi ☺

Leo: Has anyone ever told you that you're gorgeous?

Me: I don't know how to respond. I have no idea how to flirt, I'm sorry.

Leo: no need to apologize. I think it's cute.

Me: Thanks, I think you're cute too😊

Leo: There you go! Already learning. 😉

Me: 😊 Wyd?

Leo: laying in my bed, texting you.

Me: that's it?

Leo: you deserve my full attention.

Me: you have no idea how hard I'm blushing right now. 😶

Leo: I can imagine. 😀

Me: you know, you're a very blunt person.

Leo: is that a bad thing?

Me: No. I like it.

Leo: thanks! You seem too perfect sometimes.

Me: What do you mean? 🙁

Leo: you seems too good. Do you have a weird fetish or something? Crazy ex? Alcoholic?

Me: no to all lol. Everyone has flaws. They all work together in sync to make and imperfectly wonderful person.

Leo: I like that. Where's that quote from?

Me: umm... My brain?

Leo: holy crap! You made that up?!

Me: I told you I write poems and songs all the time.

Leo: I know but still. That was beautiful.

Me: thank you. I have work in the morning so I have to go to bed, goodnight.

Leo: ok night 😚

That last text killed me. I was blushing so hard, I thought my face was gonna fall off. All because that stupid little emoji.

I like them both, it kinda sucks. Leo seems to be into me but I'm not sure about Jason. I'm just gonna let things play out by themselves.

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I went to my parents house to help my dad.

"That Jason boy is nice, yeah?" He said raising an eyebrow at me.

"Yeah, so is Leo." I said smiling.

"They both like boys you know." He said smirking.

"Papa, how do you know that?" I said looking at him curiously.

"I asked them" he kept smirking.

"Papa! What did I tell you about playing matchmaker?!" I said exasperated.

"That you can find love on your own." He sounded like a scolded child. He bowed his head in shame.

"If I need help I'll ask you ok?" I asked.

"You better." He said looking back at me.

"Ok, what are we doing today?" I said trying to change the subject away from me.