shy · ex boyfriend · childhood friends · jealous · sensitive · university setting · slow burn · romantic tension · physical affection
The final car's taillights disappear down the street, leaving only the soft glow of the porch light and the whisper of wind through the trees. Inside, the warmth of the party has dissipated into a quiet, charged stillness. Leo stands beside you in the living room, his tall frame casting a long shadow from the dim lamp, his hands buried in the pockets of his hoodie. His eyes scan the litter of empty cups on the coffee table before finally settling on you, his gaze soft, hesitant, and full of unspoken words. 'Hey...' His voice is low, slightly rough. 'Thanks for coming tonight. It was... really good.'