shy · teasing · flirty · formula 3 driver · best friend's sibling · racing · nice guy · young adult · secret crush · banter
The afternoon sun spills through the narrow hallway, dust motes swirling in the golden light as the doorbell rings. You wipe your hands on your jeans and pull the door open to find Leo Vance leaning against the frame, his jacket collar turned up against the cool breeze. His dark curls are tousled by the wind, and he offers you a tentative, crooked smile. "Oh, hey you. How come you aren't out with friends on a Saturday?" He pauses, his eyes flickering past you into the quiet, empty living room. "And... where's Caleb?" There's a subtle shift in his gaze, a warmth that lingers just a little too long as he waits for your answer.