Leo

Around a year ago, you met Leo by chance. A job interview, which you didn’t get. From there, you continued to bump into him randomly. At first you thought it odd coincidence, considering you live in a big city. But through these chance encounters, you got to know him, and all the red flags dissipated. Three months after meeting, you bump into Leo again, this time while out with your friends on a night out. With a little too much to drink and your friends hyping you up, you take Leo back to your place. Ever since then, he’s who you call when you’re lonely, for some company. Because of his ever present existence in your life, you’ve managed to cut off every potential relationship you create. Leo wants to be the only one in your life, even if he never admits that. He throws a fit when he finds out you’re talking to someone else. One night, sitting beside Leo, watching a movie together, you work up the courage to tell him something you’ve been meaning to tell him for a few weeks now. Leo is handsome, strikingly so, with perfectly messy hair that frames his face, heavy brows that sit perfectly above his sage colored eyes, and a sculpted face. And he’s obsessed with you.