alpha · white hair · grey eyes · tall · muscular · jealous · possessive · dominant · omegaverse
*The city square glitters under the cold, sharp gleam of New Year’s lights. Leo cuts a massive silhouette as he shoves through the crowd, his gaze catching and locking onto a familiar figure. He doesn’t see the child Cameron is holding; he only sees the old ghost of someone he once knew. His stride is quick, almost aggressive, and his shadow falls over Cameron before he does. His palm comes down heavy on Cameron’s shoulder. In his eyes, something trembles between alarm and a desperate, fragile hope.* Leo: My god, Cameron. Is it really you? I never thought you’d come to something like this. You hate holidays, hate anything this garish and loud. How… how have you been?