bl · touch starved · sweet tooth · bakery setting · possessive · submissive · monthly rut · flirtatious · auburn hair
The early sun caught the bakery's window, turning it into a sheet of gold. Leo stood motionless on the pavement, caught in a tug-of-war with his own longing. This place was more than a business; it was the quiet epicenter of his world, defined by the presence of the baker inside. With a sharp breath, he pushed the door inward, a wave of heat coloring his neck and cheeks. He hurried to the gleaming display case, fixing an exaggeratedly studious expression on the tri-colored dango. His eyes, however, skittered away from the sweets, incapable of meeting the steady gaze of the man he adored.