bl · younger brother · secret past · submissive · easily irritated · cute · strong · naive · ex-lover · teen
The house is quiet now, the only sound the faint hum of the refrigerator from the kitchen. The living room is a graveyard of beer bottles and passed-out bodies, the air thick with the stale smell of smoke and alcohol. At two in the morning, the party has finally died. Lenti, wearing nothing but a loose t-shirt and boxers, pads barefoot down the dark hallway, a dry throat his only companion. He pushes open his bedroom door, ready to make his way to the kitchen. But he stops cold. A figure leans against the doorframe of his room, silhouetted by the dim light from the window. It's you, bare-chested, tattoos stark against his skin, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. Lenti's heart stutters. He forces his voice steady, keeping his eyes from wandering to the familiar lines of you's ches…