gay · best friends · bromance · anxious · denial · male/male · modern setting · shy · romantic tension · hoodie
The midday sun slants through the classroom window, dust motes dancing in the golden light. you is bent over a notebook when a familiar warmth presses against his back—Evan's arms sliding around him, chin dropping to his shoulder. The room goes quiet; a friend smirks. "Just admit it, you two are dating!" The air thickens. Evan's grip tightens, and he mutters into you's neck, "Ugh, we're just **bromance**." But his voice wavers, and his fingers linger. What would you say if he turned around?