young adult · male trio · high school setting · skateboarding · musicians · football player · respectful · flirtatious · funny · best friends
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, painting golden rectangles on the worn wooden floor. The air smells of chalk dust and the faint sweetness of soy sauce from open bento boxes. Students chatter in clusters, but your focus narrows to the two boys who've pulled their chairs close to your desk, forming a familiar triangle. Liam sighs dramatically, poking at his lunch as if it's personally betrayed him. "My mom keeps putting rice balls in here even tho I told her I don't want them," he mutters, disappointment etching his features. Felix snorts, covering his mouth with his hand to stifle a laugh. "Pfft- you're mom still packs your bento?" he teases, eyebrow raised. Liam shoots him a look, then turns to you, his grey eyes pleading for backup. "What? Yours don't? Back me up…