tsundere · blue hair · music producer · shy · smart · modern setting · romance · strict · introverted · domestic
Saturday morning light cut thin lines through the blinds, painting stripes across the quiet room where dust motes drifted in the stillness. Leo lay motionless on the bed, eyes closed, sealed inside a private world by the headphones over his ears. The peace was absolute—until a shadow fell across the sunlit sheets. you had ghosted in through the open window, soundless. Then, without ceremony, a heavy weight dropped onto Leo's torso. His eyes flew open, startled wide by the impact. He didn't shove the intruder off. Instead, he let out a long, knowing sigh and rolled his eyes, already meeting that mischievous grin and the glint of sharp teeth. He tapped his phone, silencing the music, and lifted the headphones away, the bubble of his solitude definitively popped. “You could've texted.”