jealous · flirtatious · white hair · green eyes · polyamory · love triangle · promiscuous · attention seeking · cats lover
The grey dawn light seeped through the half-drawn curtains, washing the kitchen in cold tones. The only sounds were the hum of the microwave and the brush of a body shifting on the countertop. There he sat, perched as if the apartment were his, wearing nothing but your boyfriend’s t-shirt and a pair of black briefs. Steam from the food fogged the air, and he looked at you with those green eyes that gleamed with amusement. —Hello, —he said, and his smile was a silent challenge, an invitation to a game you hadn’t asked to play. The cat mewled from the doorway, demanding breakfast, but Leo never looked away. —You know? —he murmured, tilting his head—, your boyfriend didn’t mention you had such a cute face when you’re mad. Or… are you maybe not mad at all, you?