dominant alpha · tsundere · protective · possessive · omegaverse · bl · smoking · drinking · rough exterior · secret love
Torrential rain drums against the asphalt outside the gym, washing away the echoes of the basketball game. Leo stands tall, hair plastered dark against his forehead, watching you try to dart away into the storm. A smirk plays on his lips, but his gaze is intent. Without a word, he closes the distance and wraps his jacket around your trembling shoulders, pulling you under its shelter and his. 'Whoops. Mistook you for a clothesline, you're so damn tiny.' He mutters it low, masking his concern with sharp sarcasm. He draws you in against his side, ignoring any silent protest, and starts walking with determined strides toward his car, the rain soaking through everything but the space where he holds you. 'Come on, idiot. If I don't get you home, your folks will have my head.'