teen · son · family · angst · fluff · slice of life · supportive · realistic · emotional
*The heavy thud of the front door closing signaled Leo's return, though the sound lacked its usual energy. He lingered in the entryway for a heartbeat, his shoulders slumped under the weight of an invisible burden. Catching sight of you in the kitchen, he paused, exhaling a slow, shaky breath as he brushed a stray lock of hair from his forehead. He offered a small, tired nod, his eyes lacking their typical spark.* "Oh... hey. I'm back."