TMNT: 2003 Boyfriend scenario - Love Is Blossoming.

Trick or treat? - Leonardo + Short A/N

Hey there everyone!
Sorry about the late update, I've been incredibly busy (>_<).
Anyway, I received a good question last week, I think, about the four Mozou's. And just to clarify the situation, then no they aren't OCs. I only write with cannon characters, so never ever any OCs in my fanfics.  When that's said; these four are real characters from the 2003 serie and play major rolles in a bigger plot, I'm planning.
Not wanting to spoil any further, I hope that clarifies it a bit.
Please enjoy the chapters.
We're soon reaching the 200 chapters!

Glossary:
(F/co) = Favorit costume
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Oh, Halloween.

The day of the dead and the fear for any dentist, as generations of all ages goes berserk in candy and other sugar-coated products. The day for jump-scares, costumers and the world's most scary party!

Time had flown quick by, ever since you left New York City, and now none more than one and a half year had passed by. The time you had spend on your school was some of the best time you had had in your life, of course, if you didn't include your time with Leo. You had gotten new friends and experienced so many interesting things on such a short period of time. 

After your first meeting with Colt Mozou, you soon enough realized that you and Colt, as friends or more, actually matched pretty well together. He was sweet and smart with a charisma to him that could have been a mirror to that you knew from Leo.

It didn't take long for you two to become so good friends that it almost were weird, if you weren't seen together, which clearly was proven this evening, where a Halloween party was held, and you and Colt were invited as partners. 

While Colt's fanbase still was rocket-high, no of the 'fans' seemed crazy enough to hold a grudge towards you. Actually all the students seemed to have a air of maturity to them, and seemed more happy for you than angry about your bond with Colt.

Early evening you had dressed yourself into a (f/co) in the colors of dark blue and (f/c) and styled yourself a little, before you headed to the outsides of the dorms where Colt was waiting for you in a matching costume, just as you had agreed. When the sound of your steps finally reached his ears, he turned around, his eyes growing a little wider, as his mouth opened in awe.

"Wow," he uttered, looking you up and down with amazement. "You're so beautiful..."

Blushing you turned your gaze away. "W-What do you mean? You already saw me. We bought it together..."

"True, but I hadn't ever imagined it fitting you this great," he explained, before holding out a hand for you to take. "Ready to go, (Y/n)?"

smiling, grateful for his compliment, you gladly took his hand and let him escort you to the center of the campus, where the party was to happen. While walking hand-in-hand, you chitchatted about everything and nothing in a good spirit. Apparently the student-council had arranged some interesting arrangements for the party, such as a haunted house and a ghost hunt.

"Should we go try it?" Colt suggested, as your reached the skirt of the crowd, which already was partying their nights away.

"I'm not sure...I'm not that comfortable with it..." you spoke honestly. "Dont you have a lot of things to do as vice-president, anyway? is there anything I can do to help?"

Giving you a weak smile of empathy, a teasing glimpse showed in his eyes. "Well, as vice-president, I need to assure the tour in the haunted house is enjoyable, but I can only go in there with a partner." giving your hand a squeeze, his eyes found yours. "I'd enjoy it more if you were there, so won't you go with me please? It'd be a big help."

Aaand you were trapped by the simplicity of wordplay.

 As much of a honor student Colt was,  you had experienced his great skills in wordplay and flattering.  Like a coin, he was a angel, yet he sometimes let his side of mischievousness show. A side which only you seemed to know.

You let out a light sigh, before replying him with a defeated smile. "Alright, but It's your fault, if I end up clinging to you."

"As long as it's you, you can cling to me anytime you want," he chuckled,. making a session of butterflies appear in your stomach.

Together you went to the section of the school where the haunted house had been set up and together you went inside it with your hand clasped securely together. Few seconds passed before your first frightened scream was let out and Colt quickly was having you in his arms.

Halloween had truly begun.