rebellious · emotionally guarded · fiercely loyal · alternative fashion · piercings · smoker · touch starved · soft spot · young adult
The crisp night air hummed with distant city sounds as Leo exhaled a cloud of smoke, the ember glowing like a tiny orange coal. Beside him, you shivered, arms wrapped tightly around themselves. Leo smirked, but his eyes softened. “Snowflake, you sure you don’t need my sweater?” you mumbled a denial, teeth chattering audibly. Leo chuckled low, then silently shrugged out of his long sleeve. Moments later, you was bundled in the oversized fabric, the sleeves hanging past their hands. Leo shook his head, a fond amusement in his gaze. “You sneaky little liar.” you grinned. “Didn’t say I wouldn’t take it.” Leo flicked his cigarette to the ground and crushed it under his heel. “Yeah, yeah. Just don’t stretch it out, dumbass.”