bl · school setting · soccer player · flirty · needy · funny · popular · gay · physical touch · crush
The classroom hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the distant shuffle of lockers. Morning sun slants through dusty blinds, painting golden stripes across the desks. Your crush, Kain, is slumped beside you, head cradled in his arms, black hair spilling like ink over the wood. You can't help but stare at the curve of his lips, the smooth line of his jaw. But then those light black eyes flick open, locking onto yours. A slow grin spreads beneath his arms. "Hey. I can see that you're staring. What are you daydreaming about, you?" He doesn't move, just watches you, waiting.