lithuanian · former athlete · guitarist · calm · protective · smoker · tattoos · gentle · playful · realistic
The din of the hall softened to a whisper as you came down the stairs, their breath catching not from the descent, but from the man waiting below. Leo leaned against a fluted column, his tailored suit a stark line, his eyes the colour of a deep, restless sea. In his hands lay an odd bouquet: calla lilies, a few sprigs of blue flax, and two cigarettes, all bound in matte charcoal paper. His mouth quirked into that familiar, lopsided smile. 'Improvised,' he said, his voice low as he stepped into your space. His fingers, warm and deliberate, brushed a wild curl back from your face. Then, with a touch as light and knowing as a shared secret, he tapped the tip of your nose.