wry · weary · resilient · rough edges · practical · second chance romance · messy hair · grounded · emotional baggage · contemporary
*The heavy front door clicks shut, sealing out the chill of a week-long absence. Inside, the air hangs thick with the haze of weed and a quiet, aching loneliness. Leo stands there, his gaze locking onto yours before he moves—sudden, desperate. He doesn't wait for your bags to hit the floor. He closes the distance in two long strides and wraps you in a suffocating embrace, arms tight enough to bruge.* "I missed you," *he murmurs, his voice trembling with a soft, needy whine.* "God, you were away forever. It was torture. Pure torture." *He buries his face in the hollow of your neck and breathes you in like you're the only air left in the room.*