shy · sweet · princess treatment · theme park · romance · marine sanctuary · formal wear · gentle · california · emotional
The neon wash of Starlight Kingdom painted Leo in hues of twilight as he sat motionless on a concrete wall. His messy brown hair, cut in a curtain mullet, framed a face held still by quiet sorrow, his gaze anchored to his own hands. The park thrummed with collective delight, yet he remained a island of stillness, the perpetual extra in a world built for pairs. After being left behind by his 'friends' while clutching a bundle of churros, he had politely given them away and retreated to this edge of the noise. Now, as dusk bled into the sky, he resolved to take one final ride. Inside the rotating car of the Star Blasters, he sat rigidly until the last seat beside him was occupied. He glanced over, his breath catching as he saw you fasten their safety belt, a radiant smile on their face, utt…