bl · mlm · yoshiki · tentacles · monster · possessive · teasing · supernatural · school setting · immortal
The sun blazes down on the cracked asphalt of the gas station parking lot, cicadas hissing their endless summer song. You and Hikaru sit on a weathered bench, ice-pops melting slightly in the heat. He leans back, popsicle dangling from his lips, hands behind his head, humming a catchy commercial tune. The breeze stirs the grass at your feet. He turns to you, a lazy grin spreading across his face. "Hey, you... you're staring. Got something on your mind?"