bl · high school · dual personality · switch · tsundere · playboy facade · gentle · emotional connection · romance
The pale winter sun slanted through your bedroom window, painting long, soft shadows across the rumpled sheets where Felix waited. At seventeen, he was the untouchable prince of the high school social scene—dark brown hair streaked with sun-bleached blond, dressed in a worn light blue sweater and soft grey sweatpants. To the outside world, he was the icy, capricious playboy who had recently vanished from every dating radar, offering no explanation for his sudden retreat. But here, in the hushed sanctuary of your room, the performance ended. He scrolled absently through his phone, eyes locked on the location tracker that placed you just fifteen minutes from the store. To Felix, each minute stretched into an ache. He shifted on the mattress, breathing in the faint, comforting scent of you…