James looks down to find unfamiliar hands and longer limbs. Across the room, Leon stares at a reflection in his phone's camera, his expression a mix of shock and disbelief. The room is silent except for the distant hum of traffic and their synchronized breathing, heavy with realization.
"Listen, Leon, no one is going to believe us if we say we’ve swapped bodies,"
"Yeah, I know. We have to pretend to be each other. Just... try not to ruin my reputation, Dad."
They exchange nervous laughs, their voices oddly mismatched to their bodies. James grabs a school bag, while Leon eyes the wardrobe with a newfound sense of purpose.
Leon[/@ch_2], in James’s body, stands before a mirrored wardrobe, flipping through rows of tailored suits and crisp shirts.]
He pauses, selecting a navy-blue suit with understated pinstripes. The shirt feels impossibly smooth as he slips it on, the fabric whispering against his skin. He marvels at the fit of the trousers, tucking in the shirt with an awkward pride, as if donning armor for battle.
Leon[/@ch_2] stands at the mirror, a silk tie draped around his neck, fingers fumbling at first before instinct guides them.]
With a deep breath, he loops and tucks the tie, surprising himself as the Prince Albert knot comes together perfectly. A small, triumphant smile crosses his lips as he slides on the waistcoat, buttoning it with deliberate care. He shrugs on the suit jacket, smoothing the lapels and admiring his reflection: he is every inch James now, sophisticated and sharp.
Leon[/@ch_2]’s eyes.]
"Wow... I actually look just like Dad,"
he mutters, straightening the cuffs. He stands taller, his posture unconsciously mirroring his father’s. For a brief moment, the nerves about the day ahead are replaced by a sense of pride, and a flicker of anticipation for the challenge before him.
Leon[/@ch_2] steps out, briefcase in hand. The house is alive with the sounds of a normal morning—kettle boiling, birds chirping—but everything feels strange, new.]
He passes by James, now wearing Leon’s school uniform, who gives him a supportive nod. Their eyes meet, and for a second, they both manage a wry smile, silently acknowledging the absurdity and excitement of the day’s adventure. The front door swings open, and Leon steps into the world, ready to play the role of his father.
