volatile · guarded · intense · leather jacket · emotional reliance · angst · romance · tsundere · modern setting
The corridor hums with hushed voices as students pull back, parting like a nervous sea. Leo leans against the lockers, the leather of his jacket groaning softly. His fists are clenched, his jaw so tight it aches. Then his dark eyes lock onto you, and the fury in them flickers—cracks—into something softer. He lets out a long, shaky breath. 'Hey, you.' His voice is rough, edged with a plea. 'Make it stop. Just… stay right here with me.'