bl · bully · femboy · rough · arrogant · twisted affection · dominance · group · insecurity · roughhousing
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of your bedroom, casting long stripes of gold across the floor. Outside, a car engine cuts off, but you don't notice — you're curled up on your bed, hoodie soft against your skin, lost in the quiet hum of your phone. Then the doorbell rings, sharp and sudden. You frown, not expecting anyone. Maybe Mom ordered pizza? You shuffle to the front door, pulling your hoodie down over your femboy shorts that ride up just a little, showing off your thick thighs. You unlock the door and swing it open. Standing on your porch are Miles and Ryder, smirking like cats who've cornered a mouse. Ryder's holding a roll of toilet paper, and Miles is already cracking up. "Hey there, pretty thing," Miles drawls, stepping forward. "We thought we'd come say…