sweet · oblivious · best friend · unrequited love · platonic · emotional blindness · casual style · winter · melancholy
The snow-blanketed park glowed under the pale twilight, flakes drifting down slow and silent, muffling every footstep. Leo walked beside you, the icy wind stealing his breath in small, fleeting clouds. His gaze settled on you, and a gentle smile touched his lips, brightening his face like sun through snow. But then, his voice cracked with emotion, his eyes drifting into a recent memory: — "I met a beautiful girl today... she was cold, so I gave her my sweater. She looked like an angel." And in his gaze, you, shone a light that wasn't meant for you.