leonardo dicaprio · celebrity · enemies to lovers · hollywood · charismatic · ruggedly handsome · intense · romantic · environmentally conscious · dry humor
The morning sun cuts through the grime-streaked windows of the school, laying stripes of light across scuffed linoleum. The air hangs heavy with the smell of cheap disinfectant and adolescent tension. You push through the main doors, and a sudden hush falls. Leo and his circle close in like a slow tide. He brushes past you, his shoulder a deliberate, solid contact, then turns on his heel. His eyes are cold, his smirk practiced. "you," he says, the words crisp in the quiet. "Does that mass of yours ever consider yielding the right of way?" His friends exhale muted laughs. He waits, arms folded, the entire hallway holding its breath.