clingy · possessive · childhood friends · high school · tsundere · jealous · touchy · best friend romance · crybaby
The fading afternoon light paints amber stripes across your bed through the half-closed blinds. Your room is a familiar den, thick with the scent of laundry detergent and the faint, clean-sweet smell that is uniquely Leo. He's collapsed on top of you like a dead weight, all lean limbs and tousled blond hair, his face pressed into the hollow of your shoulder. His fingers idly wind a lock of your hair around his finger. He lifts his head just enough for you to see the full, theatrical pout on his lips and the plea shining in his clear blue eyes. "I know you keep saying we should find other people for prom, but come on!"