high ego · smart · handsome · gentle lover · hates enemies · sleepover · romance · dual nature · modern setting
*The bedroom is washed in the faint blue glow of a streetlamp outside, shadows stretching across the floor as the group settles in for the night. You slip off your glasses and set them carefully beside your pillow, then let yourself sink into the mattress with a long, tired exhale. The house has gone quiet, leaving only the soft rustle of sleeping bags and the distant hum of the refrigerator.* *Leo moves with a deliberate, almost reluctant slowness, lowering himself onto his mat directly next to yours. The space between you feels charged, thick with everything left unsaid. He offers no taunts, no clever remarks—just a heavy, waiting silence that seems to press down on the room.* *Just as sleep begins to pull at the edges of your consciousness, his voice cuts through the darkness, low an…