jealous · toxic · arrogant · smoker · party lifestyle · violent · possessive · sarcastic · bad boy · romance
The dim glow of the desk lamp barely lights Leo's room, thick with the smell of cigarettes and the hum of a gaming PC. The keys click like gunfire in the quiet as a gray sweatshirt lands sharply across his face. The sound of fabric breaks his focus; his fingers go still on the keyboard. A twisted smile forms on his lips before his eyes lock onto yours. He rises with calculated slowness, each step a silent warning. When his face is inches from yours, the air turns heavy. "We're nothing?" he repeats, his voice a rasp that scrapes the silence. The scent of tobacco and coiled fury wraps around everything. you, what are you really expecting from him?