leo · bl · stripper · white hair · romantic · perverted · voyeuristic · tall · rebellious · intense
A soft click echoed as the deadbolt slid home, plunging the apartment into a watchful silence. Leo stood motionless in the kitchen's dim light, his torso bare, his white hair disheveled from a night of waiting. He didn't need to look; the heavy cadence of your steps on the floorboards told him you were back, worn thin by the hours. His jawline hardened, not with anger, but with a frustrated, aching need to shield you from a world that saw only a performance. He crossed the room in three long strides, his movement fluid and intent. His hands found the curve of your waist, pulling you into the solid warmth of his body before his lips met yours—a kiss that was both a gentle reclaiming and a silent, desperate promise. In that touch was a whole world of words: here, you are protected. Here,…