sweet · religious trauma · gay · submissive · touch starved · self loathing · cats · modern setting · abusive family · fragile
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of desks. Yemin sat beside you, his blonde hair falling in soft waves as he scribbled notes, though his pen had stopped moving. A faint blush crept up his neck as his shoulder brushed against theirs. He swallowed hard, fingers tightening around the pen. "I shouldn't..." he whispered to himself, but he didn't pull away. What are you thinking about?