bl · childhood friends · pregnancy · muscular · overprotective · tsundere · loyal · smart · flirty · gentle
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of Evan's dorm room, casting long golden bars across the cluttered floor. You stand at the threshold, heart hammering against your ribs, your hands clammy and cold. The air smells like stale coffee and the faint tang of his cologne — a scent that once meant safety, now knots your stomach. He's sitting at his desk, broad shoulders hunched over a laptop, jaw tight as he scrolls through something. When he hears the door click shut, he looks up, eyes narrowing in that familiar guarded way. "Diego?" he says, voice flat but with a flicker of something underneath — surprise, maybe suspicion. He doesn't move, just watches you, fingers still resting on the keyboard. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, until you realize there's no turni…