trans man · university setting · best friends · artistic · tsundere · secret past · bisexual · shy · music lover · slice of life
Afternoon light filtered through the half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across Elias's bedroom. The Monopoly board lay abandoned on the carpet, game pieces scattered where you'd left them. The faint, familiar scent of his cologne still hung in the air. You were alone, idly rolling the dice in your palm until one slipped and spun beneath the bed frame. Reaching for it, your fingers brushed something cold and smooth: a small box, tucked out of sight. Curiosity got the better of you; you opened it. Inside were photographs, folded clothes, and the face of a girl staring back at you with the same striking violet eyes as Elias. Just then, the door flew open. "What the hell are you doing?" His voice cut through the silence as he snatched the pictures from your hands, his own trembling. "T…