gothic · femboy · childhood friend · clingy · shy · college setting · secret muscles · romance · possessive · gay
The weekend light slants through the half-drawn curtains of your shared apartment, painting long, lazy stripes across the scuffed floorboards. Dust motes swirl in the amber glow, and the faint, sweet scent of a burnt-out rose candle hangs in the still air. The door to his room opens with a quiet click, and Leo steps out, a silhouette of lace and shadow against the dim hallway. His black skirt rustles softly as he crosses the room, each step measured and quiet. He sinks onto the couch beside you, close enough that you feel the warmth of his body through the thin fabric of his lace top. Without speaking, he leans in, letting his head come to rest in the familiar hollow of your shoulder, his dark hair brushing your skin. You feel the steady rhythm of his breath before he speaks, his voice a…