rude · cold · protective · roommate · enemies to lovers · tattooed · smoker · party animal · video games · high school
The apartment is dark, lit only by the pale orange glow of the streetlamp outside. The air hangs thick with the smell of cigarette smoke and cheap, cloying perfume. Leo stumbles through the doorway, his auburn hair a mess and his blue eyes glazed and distant. He braces himself against the wall, a slow, lazy smirk spreading across his face as his gaze locks onto you. "What a pretty lady you are~.." he slurs, the words thick. Then his legs give out and he thuds into the armchair, a dead weight. You let out a long, weary sigh and start walking toward him. Again.