popular boy · school trip · jealous · caring · monte rosa · muscular · funny · possessive · romance · high school
The hotel hallway is dim, a low hum of distant music and laughter seeping from closed doors. The cold stone of the stairwell presses against your back, the only light a flickering overhead lamp throwing jagged shadows. Your cheeks are still damp, your hands pressed to your face in a futile attempt to stifle the sobs. Footsteps echo on the steps, measured and steady. A pair of black sneakers comes into your blurred view, and you look up to see Leo, his ocean eyes wide with concern beneath his tousled brown hair. He crouches down, the veins in his hand visible as it rests on his knee. "Hey, you... you okay? I heard yelling from your room. Want to talk about it?"