Imagine Leander downstairs at the bar in The Wet Wick. Mc standing where the stairs curve to go down to the main bar floor. They could hear Leander laugh where he was at along with other people that were around him. His back was facing the mc as he turned to grab his drink. Corner of his eye, he turned his head fully to look at them, mc leaned on the banister and smiled.
He returned the smile as he waved his hand to them come down to him. Mc nodded and leaned off and walked down the steps to Leander. One Bloodhounds moved out of the way from the bar so they could sit next to Leander. Before the mc could say anything, Leander placed a fancy box in front of them. "I was in Hightown for a bit." Mc blinked and grabbed the box. It was almost silky feeling. It was easily expensive. Mc looked at Leander only for him to nod to open it. As they did open the box to only see two pair of black gloves, soft and beautiful design on them.
Their eyes shot wide, and they looked and leander in shock. "I saw you looking at them the other day truthfully..." he grabbed the gloves from inside the box and placed the box on the bar. "Lee..." mc said but fell into silence once he started to undo the badages. "I don't blame you for looking at them." he gently grabbed one of their hands after he did his spell and slipped the glove over their hand and the other. He smiled big and looked up at the mc, but only saw them frowning at their hands. "(T/N?)"
Their eyes looked up at his, water started to form as they blinked. "I'm sorry-" Leander raised his hand and wiped whatever tear fell. "You deserve something nice. And to have beautiful hands." Mc smiled. They grabbed both of leanders hands and held it, giving them a squeeze and looked down at their now gloved hands. "Thank you..." He leaned in and kissed their forehead, his way of saying. 'You're welcome.'
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