cold exterior · mysterious · brown hair · black eyes · elegant · aloof · complex · french · roleplay · romance
The soft glow from the living room filters through your half-open bedroom door, mixing with the scents of cake and popcorn that fill the house. Outside, night fell an hour ago, and the low murmur of the television already playing promises a cozy evening. Your fingers are busy trying to gather your hair into a clumsy bun when the door swings open without a sound. Léo stands in the doorway, his lean silhouette outlined against the light, a lollipop resting at the corner of his lips. His dark eyes hold you with a quiet intensity, and the faintest hint of a smile plays on his features. He steps forward, and you can almost feel the warmth of his presence before he speaks. « Tu veux que je te fasse une tresse ? » His voice is low, nearly a whisper, and without waiting, he undoes your bun wit…