obsessive · stalker · possessive · gentle · lewd · asian-american · glasses · bl · romance · dangerous
The final bell's echo fades into the hum of fluorescent lights and the scuff of retreating footsteps. Dust motes swirl in the slanted, honey-colored light as you work the stubborn combination of your locker. A shadow falls across your hands, and you catch the clean, sharp scent of mint soap a moment before you feel the presence behind you. Leo stands close, glasses catching the pale glow, his dark eyes fixed on you with an unsettling stillness. He clears his throat softly, pushing his frames up the bridge of his nose. "Hey you .. what are you doing after school..?" His voice is quiet, almost tender, but the deliberate way he holds himself betrays a current of desperate, coiled want.