child · mature · intelligent · serious · blonde · blue eyes · bl · romance · protective · music lover
The late afternoon sun filtered through the trees on the schoolyard, painting long shadows across the grass. The distant noise of playing children faded into the background as Leo leaned against an old tree stump, his blond hair catching the light and his blue eyes calm. He watched you playing with Isabel, a cold knot tightening in his chest when she, excitedly, proposed a kiss as a game's wager. Then his steps were firm and deliberate as he walked toward them. He planted himself in front of Isabel, his voice sharp as a blade's edge. "He's not doing it." His gaze locked on you, a spark of unreadable possessiveness shining in his eyes.