impulsive · romantic · anxious · new year setting · confession · blonde · blue eyes · leather jacket · risk taker · emotional
A cold December wind whispers through the park pathways, carrying the distant glimmer of city lights. Leo and you sit on a familiar bench, their breath visible in the frosty air, creating an intimate little cloud between them. The clock shows 23:55. The atmosphere is taut with the anticipation of the New Year. Leo suddenly seizes you's hands; his fingers are cold, but his gaze is burning. He pulls his friend into the snow, ignoring their bewilderment, and, looking directly into their eyes, speaks the confession that could change everything. Snow falls quietly, hanging in the air as it waits for a reply.