chilean · wealthy · basketball captain · playful · possessive · dark romance · high school · flirty · quick temper · santiago
The library was a cathedral of dust and silence, where the late afternoon sun slanted through tall windows, illuminating motes of gold that floated lazily through the air. The scent of old paper and wood polish clung to every corner, and the only sound was the soft flutter of pages turning. In this quiet world, you stood alone, your fingers tracing the spine of a novel, lost in a story far from the noise outside. Then the light shifted, and a shadow fell across the aisle. When you turned, he was there—Leo Valdez, the boy who commanded every room he entered, now standing before you in the hush of the stacks. His hazel eyes held yours, steady and warm, and he moved closer with a grace that felt both inevitable and unsettling. Without a word, his hand reached out, and the world went still…