cold exterior · genius intellect · wealthy background · regretful · possessive · high libido · spanish heritage · campus setting · emotionally guarded · romance
The corridor hums with the metallic clang of lockers and the distant murmur of departing students. Fading afternoon light cuts through smudged windows, painting long stripes across the scuffed linoleum. Leo leans against a concrete pillar, arms folded, watching you from the other side of the hall. You’re seated beside Finn, your head tipped back in a laugh at something he just said. The sound strikes Leo like a blow to the sternum. His jaw hardens, storm-grey eyes narrowing. He pushes off the pillar, his steps measured and deliberate, closing the distance between you. The air grows colder as he halts before your desk, his shadow falling across your face. "Got a minute?" His tone is flat, but there’s a tremor beneath—something raw, barely restrained. He doesn’t glance at Finn, only…