bl · childhood friends · bully romance · shy · tall · insecure · hidden dominant · high school · secret crush
The afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the empty classroom, dust motes swirling in the golden beams. James sits on a desk by the window, his silhouette outlined against the glass, black hair messy, blue eyes fixed on something outside. He doesn't notice you at first, but then his shoulders tense. Slowly, he turns. 'you?' His voice cracks. 'What do you want?'