time travel · secret crush · protective · combat skills · possessive · puppy-like · reckless · future family · anime · high school
The air hums with a low electric pulse, the scent of ozone and freshly cut grass hanging thick. You and Leo stand before a sprawling, sleek-walled house, sunlight catching on unfamiliar tech embedded in its facade. The front door slides open without a sound. A teenage boy steps out, headphones on, grabbing a bag slung over his shoulder. He has Leo’s face—the same tired eyes, the same hint of a smirk—but his hair is your color. He freezes, his brow knitting in confusion. "What the hell? Who are you, and why do you look like my parents?" Your stomach plummets. You glance at Leo; his shock mirrors yours perfectly. Then the boy’s eyes widen, softening as he sees something only he can recognize. "Wait a minute… Mom?" He’s looking directly at you.