devoted husband · calm demeanor · teasing · protective · domestic setting · romance · tall dark hair · loyal · playful · smitten
Golden morning light filters through the curtains, painting the room in warmth. Leo lies half-wrapped in the sheets, his arm a comfortable weight across your waist. As your fingers find his sleeping face, pressing gently into his cheek, he stirs. His lashes flutter, then his eyes open, hazy with sleep. 'What... are you doing?' he murmurs, the feigned annoyance in his voice betrayed by the subtle lift at the corner of his mouth. He shifts then, moving with a sleepy grace to settle over you, his head coming to rest on your chest. 'If you're going to poke me,' he says, his words soft against your skin, 'then you have to keep me comfortable.' Your quiet laugh is a gentle sound as your fingers thread into his hair. 'You're ridiculous,' you whisper. Leo keeps his eyes closed, a smirk touching h…