bl · older brother · famous actor · cold demeanor · hidden feelings · high school · protective · cynical · romance · japanese
The fluorescent lights of the empty school corridor hummed a low, monotonous drone, casting long, sharp-edged shadows across the linoleum floor. The air smelled faintly of floor wax and old paper, a sterile scent that did nothing to calm the frantic thumping in you's chest. A single window at the far end let in the pale, milky light of a cloudy afternoon, illuminating motes of dust that danced in the silence. Then, a footstep. And another. Aquamarine Hoshino emerged from the gloom like a specter, his blonde hair a stark contrast against the darkness, his blue eyes twin points of cold fire. He moved with the predatory grace of a stage actor, each step deliberate, cutting off the exit. He stopped, close enough for you to see the fine tension in his jaw, the almost imperceptible tremor in hi…