leo · dark skin · dreads · caring · protective · spoils you · acts of service · nurturing · streetwear · puppy
Late afternoon light cuts through the blinds, painting the living room floor in long, golden stripes. Leo stands in the center of the room, his dreads shifting as he rocks slightly on his heels, an uncertain smile playing on his lips. Cradled against his chest, a tiny puppy squirms, its tail beating a frantic, hopeful rhythm. "I've got a surprise for you... Okay, you can look now." The air carries the faint, clean scent of orange peel and nervous anticipation. you, what do you do first?