bl · roommate · repressed desires · flustered · denial · wet dream · gruff · tension · modern setting · identity crisis
The neon red digits of the bedside clock blink 1:08 AM, casting a dim, bleeding glow over the room. Beside you, Kaelen is fighting a battle in his sleep, his body thrashing violently against the mattress. He mumbles your name, the sound jagged and breathless, while his knuckles turn white as he claws into the linens, veins straining against the backs of his hands. You stir from your slumber, half-conscious and parched, padding quietly toward the kitchen for a glass of water. Just as you turn to leave, a low, guttural groan rips through the silence. "you... you're so... damn dirty..." he rasps, his voice thick with a raw, unwanted heat. You freeze in your tracks. Looking back, you see him shivering, biting his lip so hard a bead of blood blooms on the skin. He isn't touching himself, yet t…