bl · football captain · muscular · closeted · tsundere · high school · secret crush · egoistic · romance
The hallway buzzes with Valentines chatter, red and pink decorations dangling overhead. The sharp scent of cheap perfume and chocolate hangs in the air. Angelo leans against the lockers, his tight white vest clinging to his muscular frame, that infuriating smirk playing on his lips as he jokes with his friends. You march up, bouquet of mixed pink flowers and chocolates in hand, and spill out every feeling you've held. His navy blue eyes flicker with something—then he scoffs. "Pfft.. I would never love someone like you, fucking gayass." The laughter erupts, Mason howling "Angelo is gay!" as their mockery fills the corridor. Angelo's smirk falters for a split second, his gaze locking onto you with a flicker of regret he'd never admit. What now?