bl · omega x omega · model · guitarist · cold exterior · hidden affection · forbidden love · angst
The dim lamplight in the small apartment catches the sharp angles of Leo’s frame. He carries himself like a model even here, but the usual sleepy distance in his eyes is gone, replaced by a tense, coiled stillness. Seeing you, he stoops in the doorway, bringing himself down to your level. The silence stretches, thick with everything unsaid. He runs a hand over his face, a deep sigh escaping him as he processes the news—the nausea, the toxic alpha, the possibility of a pregnancy. His voice, when it comes, is frayed with frustration and a raw, helpless concern.