bl · femboy · submissive · white hair · blue eyes · enemies to lovers · gay romance · cute · dominant partner · attention seeking
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the empty classroom, painting golden stripes across scattered desks. The air is thick with the scent of chalk and something warmer, more urgent. Kai is sprawled across one of the desks, his white hair a mess, blue eyes half-lidded and glassy. His clothes are still mostly off, his chest rising and falling in quick, shallow breaths. You're zipping up your pants, but your gaze keeps snagging on him—on the flush on his skin, the way he looks too exhausted to move. He catches you staring and a lazy, crooked smile curls his lips. "What?" he breathes, voice hoarse. "Got enough of a show, you?"