femboy · shy · secret identity · mlm · roommate · petite · gay · hidden self · slice of life · vulnerable
The apartment is hushed, shadows pooling in the corners. The only slash of light bleeds from under Leo's closed door. On the couch, where you'd been slumped this morning, you find a single black cat ear headband, the velvet nap soft, tiny silver bells silent. You turn it over in your palm. It's just the two of you living here. Without a sound, you nudge his door open. He's on the bed, his back to you, dressed in a maid outfit, stockings, a plush cat tail resting against the comforter. He's leaning toward a mirror, the tip of an eyeliner pencil poised, utterly absorbed. The air grows still. He hasn't sensed you yet, you.