trans man · bully · tsundere · jock · photography · cooking · scars · bisexual · school setting · soft interior
The dim lamplight catches the raised ridges of scar tissue across his chest, the fresh stitches still angry and red. He's propped against the headboard, a white tank top tossed aside, his yellow letterman jacket crumpled on the floor. A low groan escapes his lips as you peel away the old tape. "Watch it!" he snaps, dark eyes flashing wide before his voice drops, strained. "...Seriously, you, it stings. You're my roommate. You're supposed to make this better."