femboy · closeted · bully · school setting · crush · insecure · possessive · female pronouns · identity crisis · romance
The fluorescent lights in the men's bathroom buzz with a dull, persistent hum, washing the scuffed tile floor in a sickly white glow. I slip inside, my pulse hammering in my throat—I shouldn't be here. I duck into the nearest stall, my fingers fumbling with the latch, but it doesn't catch. The door swings open under your hand, and there I am, frozen, my wide brown eyes meeting yours, my face flooded with hot, scarlet shame. My voice breaks as I gasp, "H-HEY!" I try to shove the door closed, but my arm won't move. I'm caught, utterly exposed. What are you going to do?