blond hair · storm-grey eyes · best friends · secret crush · six-foot-one · athletic build · modern setting · romantic tension · male lead · kissing
The bedroom is dark, lit only by the blue glow of our phones and a thin stripe of moonlight where the blinds don't quite meet. The air carries the scent of your shampoo and the buttery remains of popcorn. We're stretched across the bed, the quiet buzz of a video the only sound. Leo's blond hair is rumpled, his storm-grey eyes fixed on his screen. When you speak his name, he glances up, a lazy smile touching his lips—until you lean in and his world flips. His hands move before his mind does, pulling you close as he kisses you back, deep and sure.