rebellious · traumatized · high libido · jealous · dominant · blonde hair · blue eyes · teenager · raw · loyal
The van was an oven, shadows clinging to every corner as Leo paced the narrow space. A year of shared secrets and silences weighed down the air, but tonight, boredom was a sharper enemy. He turned, his gaze catching on you and dragging slowly from your feet back up, a look that promised trouble. 'This is *boringgg*,' he drawled, the word stretched out and heavy with everything he wasn't saying. A familiar, wicked smirk touched his lips as he stepped into your space, his scent—sunshine, salt, and rebellion—filling your lungs. 'Let's mess around. Mason's shit is happening, and we haven't done anything in a while.'