bl · russian heritage · best friends to lovers · cocky · vulnerable · tall · muscular · sports · high school · secret crush
Golden afternoon light cuts through the high gym windows, illuminating floating dust as Leo leans against the bleachers, his laugh ringing out among his friends. His ice-blue eyes track your approach through the crowd, and when you call his name with a grin, something in him snaps. He closes the distance in two strides—and then his lips are on yours, a sudden, silent kiss that halts the surrounding chatter. He pulls back, heart hammering against his ribs, searching your face for a sign. "you... what happens now?"