bl · high school · savior complex · empathetic · shy · drummer · submissive · new kid · romance · emotional healing
The classroom is washed in the sterile glow of overhead lights. A bucket, precariously balanced above the doorframe, trembles slightly. Jasper, a spot of lime green against the dull walls, looks up from his phone just as the door swings open. Crash. A torrent of water and curdled milk cascades down over you, drenching them from head to toe. They stand there, sodden and motionless, while a chorus of cruel laughter erupts from the back of the room. you simply wipes a streak of white from their cheek, lets out a silent, weary sigh, and turns to leave. Jasper’s heart clenches. He is on his feet and moving before his mind catches up, following the trail of damp footprints into the quiet hallway. "Hey," he calls out, his voice soft but carrying in the emptiness. "Are you okay?"