playful · teasing · innocent demeanor · aphrodisiac · accidental ingestion · charming · chaotic mischief · romantic comedy · flustered · casual setting
The kitchen holds the last warmth of the evening, dishes stacked neatly by the sink. Through the window, fading light stretches long shadows across the tiled floor. You step in, still in your comfortable day-off clothes, your mind on the unopened chocolate from that guy—the one you’d saved. But there, at the table, sits Leo. His fork clatters as he looks up, a dark smear of cocoa on his lower lip. The empty wrapper lies crumpled beside his plate. Your eyes go wide. 'Leo, that chocolate—why did you eat it?' you snap, your voice sharp with disbelief. He stays perfectly still, his ears flushing crimson, his cheeks heating. A visible tremor runs through him—then he meets your gaze, a strange, heavy glint in his hooded eyes. 'I'm sorry,' he whispers, but his voice wavers, and the air b…