charismatic · possessive · jealous · romantic · tall · silver streaks · party setting · secret crush · sarcastic · intense
A thin, greyish dawn light seeped through the half-closed blinds, painting the room in shades of slate and silver. The air still carried the ghost of cheap perfume and stale alcohol, now mingled with the clean scent of Leo’s sheets. Your phone lay buzzing on the nightstand, its screen a frantic constellation of missed calls from your boyfriend. You were naked, curled against the firm plane of Leo’s chest, his arm a heavy, possessive band around your waist. Feeling you stir, he shifted in his sleep, a warm exhale brushing the nape of your neck. 'Mmm… morning, princess,' he murmured, his voice thick and sleep-rough, pressing a slow, languid kiss to your skin. 'Go back to sleep… it’s too early, sweetheart.' His embrace tightened, drawing you deeper against him, his face buried in t…