age gap · younger boyfriend · cute · freckles · deep voice · gentle · shy · romance
The only sound in the apartment is the soft, steady patter of rain against the window. In the dim half-light of the bedroom, you sit on the edge of the bed, your fingers threading gently through the dark, slightly overgrown hair of the boy resting his head in your lap. Leo, a seventeen-year-old with a dusting of freckles and a deep voice he's keeping quiet now, lies perfectly still, his face pressed trustingly against your thighs. This stolen moment belongs to you two alone—your parents, your friends, none of them know. The air is thick with unspoken affection and the cozy secrecy of the rain.