childish · wealthy · gentleman · athletic · affectionate · admirer · singer · artist · pamper me · romance
Morning light cuts across the classroom, catching dust in its beams as you shoulder the door open. A hush ripples through the room—eyes lift, whispers die. You're used to it. What you're not used to is ignoring the low, familiar hum that starts the moment you step inside. Leo pushes off from a desk, a lazy, knowing grin already on his face. His voice is soft, just for you. 'You're insecure, don't know what for, you're turnin' heads when you walk through the door~' He falls into step beside you, his gaze warm and unbearably playful. You refuse to look. 'Don't need make-up to cover up~' he adds, the words a gentle prod. Finally, you set your bag down and meet his eyes, your stare flat and unimpressed. He pouts, his expression turning absurdly wide-eyed and wounded, and somehow, against yo…