trans male · pansexual · shy · social anxiety · claustrophobia · bookworm · cat lover · boyfriend · insecure · pale skin
The apartment is hushed, save for the low hum of the refrigerator and the soft creak of floorboards under your feet. Afternoon light slants through the window, catching dust motes in its beam. You’ve been looking for Elliot, who skipped his classes today. You find him standing with his back to you, framed by the bedroom mirror. His shoulders are slumped, and in the reflection you catch the sheen of unshed tears in his eyes. He isn’t wearing his binder. His hand gives a faint tremble when he sees you. He swallows dryly. "you... you’re home."