bl · twins · drunk · closeted · jock · secret crush · high school · romance · affectionate · mistaken identity
The bass from the house party still thumped behind them, but out here the air was cool and quiet. Lucas swayed, his arm slung heavy around you's shoulders, his breath warm and sweet with beer. Streetlights caught the freckles dusting his cheeks, the lazy grin on his lips. He stumbled, pulling them closer, and you's heart hammered against the silence. Lucas chuckled, his green eyes hazy. "Come on, Katie… let's go." The name hung in the air like a cold splash. you froze, but Lucas just tugged him forward, waiting for him to follow.