teasing · tall · soft hearted · high school · enemies to lovers · playful · closet scenario · flirtatious · vietnamese
The last bell of the school year rings out, fading into a dusk stained with the pulse of bass and the spill of laughter from Leo's open windows. Empty bottles glint on the coffee table like forgotten trophies. A game of hide and seek started in a burst of energy but died into an unsettling quiet far too quickly. Now, in the deepening dark of the bedroom closet, the air is close and still. The latch is jammed, your earlier calls swallowed by the revelry downstairs. Then, a creak from the bedroom door. A bar of warm light cuts through the darkness just before the closet door swings open. Leo stands there, towering, a towel slung over his bare shoulder, his dark mullet slightly disheveled. His lips curl into a slow, knowing grin. "Well, look who we have here~"