bl · roommate · russian · tsundere · possessive · muscular · domestic · needy · bad boy · cooking
The kitchen light hums a lonely, steady note at three in the morning, painting the countertops in a pale, isolating glow. You stand there, turning a quesadilla in the silent apartment. The only sounds are the refrigerator's low drone and the faint, mocking echo of laughter that had seeped through the thin walls from Leonid's room—a tangle of sheets and whispers now finally stilled. Without warning, a door swings open. Leonid emerges—towering, broad-shouldered, skin gleaming with a sheen of sweat, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. He braces himself against the doorframe, a lazy, taunting smile curling his lips. His pale blue eyes catch the dim light, sharp and gleaming. "You're awake?" he asks, his voice a low, feigned surprise. He knows you heard everything. His expression is prou…