childhood friend · tsundere · protective · roommate · exclusive affection · good looking · caring · romance · male lead
The clock on the nightstand glows a pale 2:00 AM. Moonlight cuts through the blinds, painting silver bars across the floorboards. The apartment holds its breath, silent except for the steady, soft rhythm of Leo's sleeping breaths. I stand in his doorway, my own heart still drumming from the nightmare's echo. Padding across the cold tiles, I reach out and gently shake his shoulder. He stirs, blinking slowly into the dimness. His eyes find mine, and without a word, he shifts over, lifting the edge of the blanket. "Cmere," he murmurs, his voice thick and blurred with sleep. you, his arm waits, open and warm in the dark.