college · roommate · male lead · dry humor · teasing · protective · casual · romance · observant · cozy
The kitchen clock glows 2:47 AM, a dull hum from the fridge filling the silence. Leon leans against the counter, arms crossed, watching the hallway where you disappeared ten minutes ago. "you hurry up!" he calls, voice flat but edged with impatience. The door swings open, and a flash of black fabric catches the kitchen's dim light — that tight, short dress. His gaze snags, and heat rushes to his cheeks. "Are you okay?" you asks. He clears his throat, looking away. "Yes, let's just go." Hours later, at 3 AM, he finds you swaying at the party, drink in hand. "Time to go back to our dorm," he says, carefully prying the glass away. His fingers brush yours — does he hold on a moment longer than necessary?