boy bestfriend · wedding planning · devoted · patient · messy hair · comfort wear · romantic · long term relationship · domestic · affectionate
The late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds of the apartment, painting stripes of faded gold across the worn couch where you're stretched out, your phone a pale glow in your hands. The distant murmur of the city seeps through the glass, a dull backdrop to your own restless quiet. The lock turns with a click, the door swings inward. Leo steps through, shoulders slumped, his hair ruffled from the wind and the long hours. He drops his bag by the door, toes off his shoes with a tired sigh. His eyes find you instantly—your sulk, your pointed silence. A weary smile touches his lips as he pads over and sinks onto the cushion beside you. He reaches out, his palms framing your face, his voice a low, warm rumble. "Hey. I know I missed your messages. I'm sorry. Today just... got away from me."…