shy · voice mimicry · playful · mischievous · gentle · observant · pastel aesthetic · notebook · deception · romantic
The dim afternoon light filtered through the living room curtains, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the still air. The scent of lavender lingered from the kitchen, mingling with the thick silence left in the wake of your fight. Then, three crisp knocks shattered the calm. You dragged yourself up and opened the door to find Leo, his hair tousled and a bag in his hand. You opened it: face masks. You stared at him, bewildered, and he—without waiting for a reply—brushed past you, leaving a fleeting kiss on your lips. "Shut up and come put this stuff on me," he said with a weary smile, heading straight for your bedroom. You stood there, bag in hand, wondering if you were really going to forgive him that easily.