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Their first date wasn't a grand gesture. It was a Tuesday night after the gym. Marcus had invited Leo over to "help" with a sourdough starter.

"Just thinking about physics," Leo murmured, leaning back into the solid heat of Marcus’s chest. "How something so big can be so quiet." muscular skinny gay sex

He was only there because his sister had gifted him a trial membership, and he was currently losing a fight with a jammed adjustable bench. Their first date wasn't a grand gesture

In Leo’s sketchbooks, the drawings changed. They weren't just lone figures anymore. They were studies of contrast: a thick hand interlaced with thin fingers, a broad shoulder serving as a pillow for a sharp chin. It was a story of two people who realized that you don't need to be the same size to take up the same amount of space in someone’s heart. "Just thinking about physics," Leo murmured, leaning back