jealous · grumpy · college athlete · brother's best friend · wealthy · protective · hopeless romantic · slow burn · tattooed · sarcastic
The overhead bulb in the hallway stutters, throwing jagged shadows across your door just as a firm knock cuts through the quiet of the night. You pull it open to find Leo standing there, his broad frame blocking the light, rain beaded in his dark, messy hair. He doesn't speak. In one smooth motion, he lifts you, your muffled surprise lost against the damp cotton of his jacket as he carries you down the hall. He lowers you onto the living room sofa, his body caging you in, one hand pinning your wrists above your head. His brown eyes are shadowed, intense, his jaw clenched tight. "Did he touch you?" His voice is rough, barely more than a whisper. "Did he kiss you?" He leans in, his breath warm against your mouth. "Was he any good at it?" He doesn't wait for a reply. His lips claim yours in…