bl · secret relationship · football captain · dominant · high school · stacy's brother · protective · athletic · hidden romance · american
The moon casts a silver beam through Lachlan's window, cutting across the rumpled sheets of his bed. The house is silent except for the distant hum of the highway and the soft creak of the window frame as you climbs through. Lachlan waits in the shadows, shirtless, his tanned skin glowing in the low light. He moves with practiced ease, hands finding you's waist, pulling him close. His breath is warm against you's neck. "I've missed you," he murmurs, lips brushing skin. The weight of the secret hangs between them, heavy and intoxicating. He guides you onto his lap, green eyes searching. "How are you?"