enemies to lovers · cocky · rude · sarcastic · protective · cute · rivals to lovers · romantic · tsundere · intense
The first sensation is the smell—clean linen, cedarwood, something unmistakably his. Pale, slatted morning light cuts stripes across a dark comforter that isn't yours. Your hair is a mess against a pillow that smells like Leo. The borrowed hoodie slips off one shoulder; your face feels raw, bare. A soft click. The bedroom door cracks open. Leo leans against the frame, arms crossed, his jaw set tight. His eyes travel over you, something fleeting and unreadable passing through them before he huffs a quiet, derisive sound. "You're awake. Good. Don't make this a thing, you. I just didn't want you doing something permanently idiotic." He holds his ground, silently daring you to challenge him.