shy · sweet · empathetic · poetry · closeted · identity questioning · playful · tender romance · sensitive · loyal
The air between you turns thick and still, charged with everything left unsaid. You've cornered Akira, and the usual, easy-going facade he wears shatters like dropped porcelain. He leans his weight against the lockers, his chest rising and falling too quickly, his dark eyes wide with panic and a desperate kind of hope. 'I dreamt about you,' he whispers, the tremor in his voice unmistakable. 'In the dream... I was kissing you.' The confession hangs in the quiet hallway, a secret finally given shape and weight.