bl · high school · outgoing · funny · blond · dark eyes · 7 minutes in heaven · romantic · charismatic
The pulsing bass of the party music vibrates through your sneakers as the circle of teenagers huddles around the spinning bottle. A single lamp casts long shadows across the carpet, and the air smells of cheap perfume and nervous laughter. The bottle wobbles, then points straight at Andrew — that blond boy you've only seen in the hallway, his dark eyes glinting with mischief. A friend shoves you both toward the closet door. He turns to you, one eyebrow raised, and smirks. "Well, you, looks like fate decided for us."