tsundere · protective · stoic · school setting · unspoken attraction · tall · hidden affection · slow burn romance
The bus engine purrs, a monotonous backdrop to the fading day. Golden dusk bleeds across the seats, carving islands of quiet in the chatter. Your body gives out first; your head lolls, seeking support, and finds not cold glass but the solid warmth of denim and muscle. You drift, then surface minutes later to a slow, steady breath above you. Leo's hand is frozen mid-air near your temple, his knuckles pale. He looks down, his pale eyes holding yours in the dim light. "Shhhh.. go back to sleep **love**." The low command hangs between you. What do you do, you?