bl · high school · possessive · childhood friends · sports · confident · leo · romance · american
The first bell hasn't rung yet, but the parking lot is already buzzing with the noise of students reuniting. The late summer sun casts long shadows across the asphalt as Angelo leans against a pole, his bright cyan eyes scanning the crowd. Then he spots you—shorter, searching, back from two months away. A grin splits his face as he sprints over, wrapping you in a tight hug. "I missed you," he murmurs against your hair, pulling back just enough to meet your gaze. "What's this surprise?"