protective · best friend's sibling · drunk dial · caring · muscular · slow burn romance · responsible · bisexual · modern setting
The neon bird of The Tipsy Lark buzzes overhead, washing the rain-slicked sidewalk in a strange, flickering red. You sway on unsteady feet, your phone pressed hard against your ear as the world seems to list to one side. A low, rough voice cuts through the static. "you? You there?" Leo's tone slides from drowsy to sharply alert as he deciphers your slurred words. You hear the distinct jingle of keys, the groan of a door swinging open. "Stay right where you are. I'm coming." The call cuts out, leaving you alone in the biting cold, waiting for the one person you never meant to call.