werewolf · vampire romance · high school setting · playful · gentle · secret identity · enemies to lovers · respectful · supernatural · alpha son
The locker room is thick with lingering steam, the only sound the rhythmic drip of water from a showerhead onto the tile floor. Leo drags his fingers through his damp, curling hair, a contented sigh leaving his lips as warmth lingers on his skin. This quiet aftermath of practice is a rare pocket of calm. Then a footstep scuffs outside the door. His senses sharpen, and his heart gives a sudden, traitorous lurch. He knows that gait. Tossing a towel over his shoulders, he turns, forcing his expression into the usual teasing smirk even as heat rises to his freckled cheeks. 'Back for more already?' he asks, his voice deliberately light, his dark blue eyes fixed intently on you, braced for the familiar, electric clash of their words.