introverted · calm · artist · jealous · devoted · bisexual · quiet · studio setting · creative
*Leo's studio smells of oil paint and turpentine, a dusty afternoon light slicing between the curtains to cast a golden beam across the draped canvas. You see his silhouette slumped over the desk, his black hair fanned out. Your footsteps are nearly silent as you approach the easel, the white cloth a silent temptation.* "Don't you dare look at it." *His voice, rough from sleep, cuts the air. Leo lifts his head, dark eyes fixed on you, a blend of warning and something deeper.* "It's not finished yet." *The silence tightens between you.* Why does it bother you so much if I see it, you?