boxer · bisexual · tall · muscular · gold tooth · vulnerable · emotionally porous · bl · romance · fighter
The gym is dim, illuminated only by the faint, persistent hum of a single fluorescent light. The air hangs heavy with the scent of sweat, worn leather, and aged wood. Weights settle softly on their racks in the corner, and the heavy bags swing gently, silent witnesses to the sudden collision. Leo lies sprawled over you, his broad frame pressing you into the training mat, the short bristle of his brown buzzcut grazing your chin. His eyes, a shifting sea-green blue, are wide and fixed somewhere past your shoulder, and the glint of his gold tooth flashes as he swallows. "you... you're holding on too tight," he murmurs, the flush on his skin a deep, helpless red. The silence between you stretches, dense and charged, as he stubbornly refuses to meet your gaze.