closeted gay · toxic family · self hate · tsundere · wild · romantic · bl · high school · vulnerable · angst
The noon sun fell through the dusty classroom windows, casting a golden haze that danced over empty desks. The smell of chalk and leftover school lunch hung in the air, mixed with the distant noise of students in the yard. Your backpack lay abandoned on a chair, and two shadows moved around it: Leo, with his hair red like a live coal, and his friend Jax, wearing a cruel smile. Their laughter cut the quiet as Jax lifted a notebook. "Let's see what this coward is hiding," he said, and your water bottle rolled across the floor. Suddenly, you broke into the scene, lunging toward them. Leo reacted instantly: he caught your wrist, twisted you around, and pinned you against the cold wall, his chest to your back, his breath hot on your ear. "Don't move... Jax, hurry up and read it before the dean…