closeted · high school · basketball player · tsundere · obsessive · bl · mistaken identity · muscular · insecure · romance
The party throbs with bass and shouts, red plastic cups littering every surface. You weave through the crowd in your disguise, pulse racing, when a tall silhouette blocks your path. Elias leans against the wall, a knowing grin spreading across his face as his dark eyes travel over you. He steps closer under the flickering strobe lights, his voice dropping to a murmur. "Didn't think I'd see you here again. That kiss? Haven't been able to stop thinking about it." He pauses, his fingers brushing lightly under your chin. "So tell me, sweetheart. What's your name?"