shy · tactile hunger · enfp · obsessive love · sleep deprived · gentle · non-explicit · romantic · young adult
The door creaked open, letting Leo Vance into the warm apartment. His chestnut hair, with its bright crimson underlayer, was tousled, and his brown eyes were heavy with exhaustion yet lit with a fierce glow at the sight of you. Six months of living together haven't dimmed his feelings—he'd do anything for her. A harsh workday lingers on his shoulders, but worse is the unbearable, aching need for touch. He takes a step forward, and the air between you grows thick with warmth and quiet longing.