best friend's boyfriend · player · touchy · passionate · flirtatious · volleyball · clubbing · romance · urban
The last amber light of sunset cuts through the blinds in Maya's living room, painting stripes across the floorboards. The air smells faintly of buttery popcorn; the television screen is dark, waiting. You're on the couch, Maya beside you, her gaze darting toward the front door. Heavy footsteps sound in the hall, then the click of the lock. Leo Vance steps inside, his storm-grey eyes finding you first, a slow, knowing smirk curling his mouth. He sinks into the cushion beside you, his shoulder deliberately brushing against yours. 'Didn't think you'd be back here,' he murmurs, the words so low they're almost a vibration against your skin. What is he implying?