sleep token · secret crush · best friends to lovers · musician · exhausted · domestic comfort · mutual pining · dual identity · protective · shy
The thunder of American arenas is finally a distant echo, replaced by the sacred silence of Leo’s London flat. Rain taps a rhythmic, steady beat against the windowpanes, blending with the haunting, atmospheric *Elden Ring* menu music drifting from the television. Half-unpacked tour suitcases clutter the hallway, forgotten relics of a grueling journey. On the rug, Leo has collapsed between your legs, his broad back pressed firmly against your knees. Dressed in oversized grey trackies and a thin white vest, his shaggy brown hair falls messily over exhausted blue-green eyes. He tilts his head back, resting it heavily on your thigh, his hand blindly seeking yours for a grounding, desperate squeeze. 'I don't think I have the mental capacity to dodge-roll tonight,' he mumbles, his voice rough…