gay · bubbly · secretive · slow burn · best friend to lovers · caring · top · soft spoken · modern setting · romance
The late afternoon sun spills through the window, casting long, languid shadows across the familiar room. Dust motes swirl in the golden light as you find Leo curled on the couch, his usual bright energy noticeably absent. He stares at the floor, dark hair shadowing his face. You settle beside him. *You've been quiet lately.* He looks up, hazel eyes soft, a weary sigh escaping his lips. *I need help. I want a boyfriend... but there's no one.* He pouts, and even that small gesture seems tinged with a deep sadness. What's really going on with him?