Singing With Leo Novels & Stories

"Wow, that was nice. Who knew singing was one of your talents?" "I did, and now you do too," he replied. "Come on, it's your turn." "My turn? Well, I love music, but singing isn't exactly my forte." "When we talked about having fun, we weren't really talking about what's your forte. The idea is just for you to do what makes you happy, anything that makes you happy and lets you forget about your problems. So go on, pick any song you like and sing. I'm going to enter the title here so that you can sing along with the lyrics. That way you do not feel embarrassed in case you do not know the exact lyrics."

My voice cracks as I attempt to take a step forward, but my legs are frozen in place. Fuck, I can't move. The air around me is thick, pressing in from all sides. "Ah, good. You're finally here." The voice floods me with trepidation. It’s Leo. He's leaning against the edge of the platform, a lazy grin tugging at his lips. "I was starting to think you'd sleep through the family reunion." My throat goes dry. "Let him go." He chuckles softly, "Straight to threats? You amuse me.”

I had no idea how Khiro knew, but I hoped Leo hadn’t heard anything. “I’m jealous. Why are you so close to Khiro and Sky? Are they your boyfriends?” His voice was soft, almost pouting, which made me smile. “They are… my *boy* friends,” I emphasized the word *friends*. “But you’ll always be my man. And I know my boundaries, Leo. You have nothing to worry about.” I gently caressed his cheek with my hand. As the singer hit the final note, Leo slowly dipped me backward. His right hand supported my leg while his left held my back. He leaned in and sealed the moment with a kiss.

"I won't bang. I'll play." "Dad, can Leo try?" Liam nodded. "Come here, buddy." Leo climbed onto the bench beside his father. He was six—small for his age, but serious in a way that reminded me of Liam. He placed his fingers on the keys carefully. "Show me where to put them." Liam guided his hands. "This is middle C. Press it." Leo pressed. The note rang out. His face lit up. "That's C?" "That's C." "I like C."

"Before we sing this song, I want to take a moment to remember someone very special, someone who can't be here with us tonight but whose presence we still feel in our hearts – my dear mother. She loved music, and she loved us. This song is for her, a tribute to the love and strength she instilled in us. Mom, even though you're no longer with us, your spirit lives on in every note we sing, and in every memory we share. This one's for you." With a glance and a shared smile, Astrid and Leo began their live performance. Astrid, her voice sweet and melodious, started singing a soulful tune, her eyes reflecting the warmth of the firelight. Leo accompanied her on an acoustic guitar that the MC had

We were in the front row waiting for them to perform. "Man, this place is packed." Cora said as she looked around the crowd. "Yeah, I can't wait. He sang me a lullaby on our first date. His voice is really beautiful." I smiled. "He got his voice from dad. I can't sing, I would make your ears bleed." She told me which caused me to laugh. "Hello, L.A." We turned to see Leo walking in, as his bandmates went to take their places. The crowd went wild. So this is what a concert feels like. A few minutes later he started to sing. I had to admit, his songs are really good.

she paused for dramatic effect, “…the song is literally called Charlotte. Your name! Lucky!” I froze. My pulse thudded in my ears as she typed furiously, clicking onto a channel named SINGARR. The video filled the screen. Lo and behold—it was him. Leo. Sitting exactly the way he had last night. Guitar cradled in his hands, hair falling across his face, voice spilling out soft and raw as he started singing. The exact same song he sang to me. My lungs forgot how to work. Oblivious, Olive squealed.

I quickly took my eyes off him when he caught me looking. “Attention everyone,” Leo’s voice caught through the soft music as he clung to his wine glass, drawing everyone’s attention to the podium where we stood. “I want to thank everyone for making it here on such short notice,” He started. A blend of whispers and soft giggles erupted for some seconds and died down.

Then I give Jonah his stuff and I pull out multiple chip bags, "Very nutritious." "Who cares about nutrition? Let's just eat junk forever and die young," Leo says, mouth full of cookies already. I smile at him and try to eat my own food, but I can't. There's a heavy weight in my stomach and a knot in my throat, "Hey, I like that song. Turn it up." "Okay," Jonah mumbles and he turns up the song for Leo to dance and sing... we both are silent as we watch him start to slur his words little by little, "I feel so bad."

Leo pushed the guy slightly and he landed on the floor At this point I knew everyone was going to start murmuring again or possibly get upset at the commotion I was creating there, but surprisingly, they all applauded Leo Looked like my man isn’t bad anyway “Let’s go” Leo held onto my hand tightly and turned on his heels to leave But the crowd frowned and continued saying “kiss her” “Yes, a wonderful kiss to make your love story more beautiful. Or what do you say guys?!” “Yessss! Kiss her! Kiss her! Kiss her! Kiss her! Kiss her!” The crowd kept on repeating it over and over again I turned to look at Leo hesitantly I didn’t know what he was thinking, but I just hoped he wasn’t thinking of doi