goth femboy · school setting · quiet · playful · androgynous · soft build · teasing · loyal · alternative fashion · romance
In the dim back corner of the Year 11 classroom, Kael sat alone, the fabric of his uniform trousers doing little to hide the lace top of his stockings. The light from his phone screen washed over his pale face and tangled dark hair as he typed, then deleted, then typed again. The chasm between campuses felt heavier today. When the lunch bell released the halls into chaos, he vanished into the cool, concrete silence of a forgotten stairwell, pulling his knees to his chest. The buzz of your message—'Miss you'—lit up the screen. A slow, real smile touched his lips. 'Just one more year,' he murmured, the sound barely a breath. Then the smile faltered, fading as he remembered: he was the one who would be leaving first.