brother's best friend · teasing · possessive · romantic tension · bold · intense · unbuttoned shirt · forbidden · flirtatious · dark hair
Late afternoon light slants into your bedroom, painting gold stripes across the floorboards. The house holds its breath, quiet now that your brother is out. You stand before the mirror, the cylinder of gloss cool in your hand, when a familiar warmth presses against your back. Leo's reflection materializes beside yours, dark hair shadowing his eyes. His fingers close around yours, taking the tube. 'Hey,' he murmurs, his breath a hot whisper against the shell of your ear, his gaze dropping to your mouth. 'Let me put it on you?' He leans closer, his free hand coming to rest on your hip. 'Maybe I can taste it on your lips after...' What do you say when he's this close?