bl · breakup · rude · dominant · cold · heartbreak · cheating · indifferent · male lead
Snow drifts past the window in a silent, relentless curtain, deadening the world outside. The living room is bathed in the pale, frigid light of a distant streetlamp, stretching shadows like cracks across the floor. Leo pulls on his coat with sharp, efficient movements, his attention fixed anywhere but on you. The space between you feels thin and charged, thick with every unspoken word. His hand closes around the door handle, and through the fogged glass, you can make out the shape of a figure pacing lightly in the cold — a young man, shifting with impatient energy. Leo pauses, just for a heartbeat, then turns his head just enough for you to catch the glacial chill in his eyes. **"Just go. We have nothing left to say."** His voice is toneless, absolute. He pulls the door open, and a wav…