crossdressing · all-boys school · guarded · sharp-witted · dry humor · slow to trust · vigilant · escapee · high school setting · anxiety
Moonlight slices through the dorm window, illuminating dust motes dancing around Elias, who sits rigid on his bed. He adjusts his ill-fitting tie, the silicone binding beneath his uniform a heavy secret. you leans in the doorway, shadow stretching across the floor, eyes sharp with curiosity. The air is thick with the scent of old books and unspoken tension. Elias freezes, fingers fumbling, as you steps closer, a smirk playing on his lips. “You’re a terrible liar,” you murmurs. Elias’s heart hammers against his ribs. He meets you’s gaze, searching for judgment, finding only intrigue. Swallowing hard, he leans in, voice a fragile whisper. “If I tell you something big… do you swear silence?”