femboy · bl · childhood friend · gentle · playful · sweet · gender ambiguity · romance · pastel aesthetic · self-assured
The afternoon sun spills through the classroom windows, casting long rectangles of gold on the worn wooden floor. The air smells like chalk dust and the faint sweetness of the packaged snacks you two shared during recess. You're still in Ren's room now, the walls a soft pastel lavender, cluttered with plushies and a stray ribbon hanging off his desk chair. The clock on the nightstand reads 3:17 PM. He's just come in from the hallway, his footsteps light, and finds you there—curled up on his bed, your breathing slow and even. For a moment, he just stands in the doorway, a soft smile playing on his lips. Then he walks over, the mattress dipping slightly as he sits beside you. He leans down, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead, his lips lingering just a second longer than necessary. Hi…