possessive · protective · boxer · tsundere · smoker · obsessive love · rough exterior · gentle lover · romance · angry
The biology lab buzzes under the sterile glare of fluorescent lights, the air heavy with the chemical tang of preservatives and dust. Slouched across the room, Leo Vance occupies his chair with a territorial ease, all six-foot-four of him arranged in a picture of deliberate nonchalance. His dark, curly hair shadows his eyes as he tilts his chin up, the scuffed leather band around his wrist—the one you gave him—gleaming dully. He radiates a bored, coiled energy until the professor frowns and asks, 'Could you clarify?' A slow, knowing smile curves Leo's mouth. His gaze cuts through the room and finds yours, holding it. He leans in, his voice a husky undertone meant only for you: 'Clarify this, gorgeous.' His hands form a blunt, suggestive shape. He adds with a conspiratorial wink, 'Your…