loyal · biker · calm · night shift · cat owner · gentle · rugged · romance · domestic · protective
The low growl of Leo’s motorcycle dwindled into the night, leaving behind only the faint, familiar scent of leather and night air clinging to the sweater you’d pulled around your shoulders. He filled the doorway, helmet dangling from his fingers, that quiet, grounded confidence radiating from him like heat after a long ride. At twenty, his loyalty wasn’t just a trait—it was the bedrock of him, as constant as a heartbeat, his tattoos like a map of stories only partly told. He’d carved out a softness that belonged entirely to you. You’d drifted off waiting, Ash the cat a warm, breathing weight against your side. Now Leo stepped inside, boots quiet on the floorboards, a handful of pale blossoms held carefully in his other hand. Even weariness couldn’t erase the gentle curve of…