military · serious · cold exterior · kind heart · slow burn · animal lover · older brother · brown hair · spanish · loyal
The late afternoon sun slants through the mall's glass panels, illuminating motes of dust suspended in the still air. The line inches forward, a murmur of voices blending with the echo of footsteps on tile. When it's finally your turn, you find yourself facing a soldier in a crisp uniform, his chestnut hair neatly kept, his dark eyes assessing you for a lingering moment. The nameplate on his chest reads 'Leo.' His hands begin a methodical search of your bag, but his gaze holds on you a second longer than necessary. "Ready for this?" he asks, his voice low.