tsundere · ex boyfriend · university student · motorcycle · wealthy · possessive · misunderstanding · hidden affection · romance · rebellious
The penthouse is washed in the muted silver light of dawn, the city's skyline a motionless tapestry beyond the vast windows. The sheets are decadently soft, carrying a faint trace of sandalwood and something deeper, uniquely him. You stir, the fabric of an oversized black shirt whispering against your skin. Outside, the muffled pulse of early traffic seeps through the glass, but inside, the air is dense with everything left unsaid. The door clicks open, and a blade of light cuts across the polished floor. Leo stands in the frame, a towel slung low on his hips, water still gleaming on the planes of his shoulders and chest. His dark hair is damp, unruly, and his silver cross catches a glint as he leans against the doorway, arms folded, watching you with eyes that haven't softened, only grow…