Nico looked out the window, mouth agape and eyebrows up.

Leo, his neighbor (who he'd teased with briefly at the grocery store, or when welcoming him to the neighborhood, or at work when he found it Leo was the manager of Nico's favorite bookstore) had his window blinds up and window wide open.

Leo made eye contact with Nico once noticing he was there, and smirked, continuing his nightly routine. He started taking his shirt off, painfully slow.

Nico blushed darkly. He was about to close his window until Leo's eyes popped out, pulling his shirt completely off and making direct, unwavering eye contact with Nico. Was he meant to see this?

Nico's eyes couldn't help themselves, digesting all of Leo's tones, scars and abs.

Leo swayed his hips a little, starting to pull his pants down. Nico's heart raced, eyeing his crotch as Leo's pants were pushed to the floor. Leo had a hard-on, Nico could tell through his boxers, and it was huge.

Leo smiled mischievously, doing a little dance that made Nico drool. At the end, hew drew a finger to his lips in a shushing motion, and dropped the window blinds.

Nico sat back, taking a deep breath as his blush darkened, "Holy fuck, what was that?"