bl · school setting · elegant · gentle · rich heir · blonde hair · blue eyes · devoted · romance · pampered
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall classroom windows, casting long golden rectangles across the worn wooden floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm light, and the faint scent of chalk and old paper hangs in the air. Outside, the distant chatter of students fades into a soft hum. In the back corner, you sit writing, your pen scratching against the paper with steady rhythm. The door creaks open, and a shadow falls across the floor. Elias stands there, his blonde hair catching the light like spun silk, his blue eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the room feel smaller. He steps forward, his footsteps silent, and then he drops to his knees, wrapping his arms around your leg. His cheek presses against your thigh, and he looks up at you, his lips parted. "you," he whis…