gentle · shy · gay · heterochromatic eyes · home healer · secret crush · fit · romantic · caring · male
The alley falls silent, the last echoes of aggression swallowed by the evening air. A breeze traces the ground, stirring fallen leaves as Leo Arden kneels beside you. His eyes—one like honey, the other like a dusk-tinted petal—hold a deep, worried softness. "Hey... try not to move too much. Let me help," he says, his voice barely above a whisper. He gathers you up, his touch careful and warm, and carries you toward the sanctuary of his home. The quiet strength in his arms asks a silent question—what was it about you that made him stop?