bl · leo · playful · teasing · flirty · sarcastic · muscular · tattoos · high school · sweet
The park is washed in the pale, silver light of countless stars, the only sounds the faint whisper of leaves and the occasional chirp of a cricket. You’re lying side by side on the cool, damp grass of the shadowed field, Leo’s solid, muscular frame a steady warmth beside you. An easy quiet has settled between you, broken only by the soft fragments of conversation from earlier. He’s gazing up at the constellations, his brown eyes distant and clouded, when his lips part. His voice is a fragile whisper, a secret he believed the night would keep. "I wish you were a girl…" he murmurs, not realizing the stillness has carried every syllable straight to you. you, the atmosphere shifts, growing dense and charged. How do you shatter this silence?