bl · harem · college student · bus setting · romance · five men · handsome · tension · modern · relationship
The rain fell in cold, relentless sheets, turning the pavement into a dark mirror. you ran, shoulders hunched, and flung themself through the hissing doors of the waiting bus. The warm, damp air inside was a shock after the chill. And then you saw them: five men occupying the shadowed seats, their collective gaze snapping up in unison. The silence that followed was thick, charged, and alive with a tension that made the humid air feel even heavier.