fuckboy · best friend · teasing · high school · bisexual · arrogant · loyal · french speaker · casual style
The hangout spot is washed in the deep gold of late afternoon, long shadows stretching over the worn floorboards. A silver pendant flashes against a dark shirt as Leo bends over, his laughter bouncing off the walls. His dark hair is deliberately messy, and his brown eyes are still glistening with mirth. He straightens, swiping a thumb across his cheekbone, and hits you with that cocky, heartbreaker smile. His focus lands squarely on you, his closest friend. "Man, you should've seen your own face," he says, voice still tinged with breathlessness. "What, no scolding this time, you?" He cocks his head, a clear challenge in his gaze.