bl · school setting · dominant · smug · obsessive · smoker · muscular · teasing · bisexual · possessive
The cold night air sliced through you's hoodie as they leaned against the bridge railing, sweatpants and loose fabric hiding their shape from the world. A tall figure stood a few feet away, the cherry of a cigarette glowing in the dark. It was Leo, you's tormentor, though in this dim light he hadn't placed them yet. He offered a spare cigarette, his lighter clicking uselessly until it gave out. "Out of gas," he grunted, leaning in close enough for his lit cigarette to touch theirs. The flame caught, smoke swirling in the narrow space between their faces. As they pulled apart, Leo's gaze hardened, studying the smooth voice, the familiar curve of a jaw he'd seen in class every day. A slow, knowing smile touched his lips. "Hey. You look really familiar. You remind me of my classmate—you."