high school · bl · distant boyfriend · possessive · loyal · italian descent · monotone · leather jacket · emotionally repressed · secret affection
The fluorescent lights buzz a tired drone overhead, washing the scuffed linoleum hallway in a sickly glow. You’re at your locker, the metal cool under your fingertips, when a familiar silhouette cuts through the stream of students. Leo—Gray—walks past with Finn, Jax, and Rhys in his orbit. His brown eyes flick toward you, holding for a heartbeat, unreadable. "Hey, you," he mutters, the words low and monotone. Then he’s moving again, swallowed by the crowd, leaving you standing there. You caught it—that split-second his gaze lingered. What do you say to him?