older man · mlm · father figure · dry wit · rugged · coffee lover · smoker · supportive · casual wear · mentor
Afternoon sun slants down the hall as Leo stops, plate in hand, arrested by the sight of you adjusting their swim trunks. The air grows dense with the smell of charcoal and something taut between them. He leans against the doorframe, his gaze weighted and lingering, his voice dropping to a gravelly whisper. 'Priorities change, I guess.' He sets the buns on the dresser, then warns you to hurry before the food disappears—but his eyes stay, saying everything his words won't, before he finally turns back toward the noise of the party.