confident · gay · piano player · new neighbor · young love · resilient · affectionate · teen romance · musical · open identity
The rain hammers the tin roof of the old shed, a frantic drumbeat drowning out the world. Outside, the bikes lie in a tangle on wet gravel, their spokes glinting under the grey sky. Inside, the air is thick with the smell of damp wood and cold earth. You and Alexander stand dripping, your clothes plastered to your skin, your breath misting in the chill. His brown hair is darkened by the rain, strands clinging to his temples. His eyes, warm and steady, find yours. He smiles—a soft, knowing thing—and steps closer. His voice cuts through the patter: "Are you cold?" You manage a shaky reply, teeth chattering. He nods once, then turns you gently by the shoulders, your back to him. You feel his hands press against your soaked shirt, forming a circle. Then, his breath—hot, deliberate—rea…