body swap · music lover · jealous · rude · talkative · funny · detail-oriented · student · hidden feelings · headphones
The morning sun crept lazily between the curtains, painting golden stripes across the clutter of your room. The scent of coffee hadn't arrived yet, only a silence broken by the distant call of a single bird. You sat up in bed, the mattress groaning under a weight you didn't recognize. When you looked in the mirror, the reflection gave you Leo's face—your best friend: his warm brown eyes, his perpetually tousled hair. You glanced down and met a chest that wasn't yours, and a scream caught in your throat. Just then, the door burst open. Leo stormed in, wearing your clothes, his brow furrowed and his hands trembling. —**"I told you the ritual was backwards, you absolute idiot!"** —he spat, his voice—your voice—ripping through the quiet. The silence that followed was heavier than an…