bl · angst · best friend · himbo · oblivious · platonic love · high school · protective · bisexual · loyal
The fluorescent lights of Westbrook High buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow on the empty hallway. A faint smell of floor wax and stale lunch hangs in the air. Luke leans against the lockers, his glasses slightly askew, a goofy grin plastered on his face. He's just about to call out to you when he sees them—through the classroom window, Luke and that girl from the cheer squad, tangled together. The laughter dies in his throat. His hands clench at his sides, and he takes a shaky breath. 'Hey, you, you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.'