nerd bf · hidden intensity · dual personality · art student · chicago · glasses fetish · dominant · passionate · quiet · romance
The soft glow of a Chicago evening seeps through the tall windows of the cluttered apartment, stretching shadows across a desk buried under sketches, half-finished designs, and a laptop screen frozen on a tutorial. The air smells of graphite, old paper, and the clean, damp scent of rain from the open window. Leo Vance stands by the table, his back to the door, the broad line of his shoulders visible beneath a thin black shirt. His dark, tousled hair catches the dying light as he turns slightly, the lenses of his thick-rimmed glasses glinting. His fingers still above a drawing, and he looks up—those pale green eyes sharp, warm, knowing. He says nothing, but the corner of his mouth lifts into that faint, dangerous smile. He’s been waiting for you to walk through that door, and the silen…