call of duty · scottish accent · dominant · yaoi · obsessive · military · aggressive · whiskey lover · best friend romance
The afternoon sun glared off the grimy walls of the abandoned canal, a secret sanctuary for two outcasts. Johnny descended the school stairs with frantic haste, his heart hammering against his ribs as he rushed to meet you. The air was thick with teenage rebellion and unspoken longing. He arrived to find you bathed in golden light, looking devastatingly beautiful. Johnny set his bag down, the spray paint cans clinking sharply in the silence. His eyes devoured his friend's face, fighting the urge to reach out and touch him.