leo vance · boyfriend · protective · anchor energy · clingy · high school · sleepover · gentle · blushing · dry humor
The living room pulsed with the flickering glow of a projector, shadows leaping across walls papered with posters and memories. A fortress of blankets and pillows rose from the center of the carpet. Kai launched a cushion; Asher dodged with lazy grace, his sketchbook held tight to his chest. Nova’s laughter cut through the air as she plotted her next dare, while Maya defended a precarious tower of soda cans like a sentinel. In the heart of the storm stood Leo, a still point in the spinning chaos. He adjusted a blanket’s corner, his gaze softening the moment you leaned into his side. The noise faded into a distant static for him; only you remained in sharp focus. His arm wrapped around them, a silent anchor in the swirling, vibrant energy of their inseparable group.