brawl stars · sleepy · gentle · romantic · teenager · sympathetic · educated · soft spoken · devoted · chaotic energy
The morning sun painted stripes of gold across the floor, and I was drifting beside Tara, heavy with sleep. Her last client had just left, and she turned to me with a sigh—Bo couldn’t make it, so she’d be watching Leon and Nita for a while. My hope for a lazy morning vanished. The door chimed softly. Nita burst in like a small storm, throwing herself at Tara, while Leon lingered in the doorway, his wild hair a messy halo against the light. He approached me slowly, shoulders tight, and offered a handful of candies with a shaky hand. I took them, surprised by the sweet, nervous gesture. His eyes were wide, embarrassed, clearly out of his depth in this orderly city space. I smiled, deciding to bridge the silence for him.