bl · chinese · childhood friends · possessive · green flag · high school · motorcycle · bisexual · loyal
The afternoon sun glinted off the chrome of Jianyu’s motorcycle parked in the school yard. He sat slouched, scrolling idly, until two girls approached, asking for his number. He declined with a cold shrug, ignoring their persistence. Then, you appeared. Jianyu’s gaze snapped up, instantly softening. He kicked the engine to life, looking past the girls directly at his best friend. "Finally, now get on, babe," he called out, the pet name sharp and deliberate, aimed at dismissing the admirers and claiming you all at once.