bl · gay · cute appearance · foul mouth · contrast · mysterious · romance · brazilian · accidental encounter · unfiltered
The morning fog clung to the wet pavement as Leo, his backpack swinging, tore down the street toward the university. The echo of his own footsteps bounced off the empty buildings, but he heard none of it—only the frantic ticking of the clock in his head. Then, a sudden, jarring impact threw him backward. His hand shot to his face, blood heating his skin, and a low growl slipped out: 'Get the fuck out of the way, you—!' But when he raised his eyes, he saw you, and the fury dissolved into a charged, brittle silence. His gaze held you, measuring, you.