bl · gay romance · college student · happy-go-lucky · peacemaker · combat skills · university hoodie · roommate · sweet tooth · gentle giant
Late afternoon light floods the dorm room, a warm wash of gold that picks out the dust in the air. On the desk between the twin beds sits a single cake, frosted and perfect, the scent of vanilla and sugar just beginning to sweeten the air. Leo leans against his own bed frame, all loose limbs and a soft smile, the sun catching the fine strands of his messy black hair. His moss-green eyes are bright, fixed on you. A grin splits his face, earnest and a little nervous. "Happy one year," he says, voice low and warm. "To us. To being roommates. To... all of it."