tsundere · closeted gay · college student · bl · internal conflict · shy · tough exterior · secret crush · identity crisis
The fluorescent lights of the empty classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scattered desks. A faint trace of chalk dust still hung in the air from the morning's lectures, and the distant echo of footsteps faded down the hall as the last student slipped out. Leo stood by the door, his breath a little shallow, the weight of a week's worth of restless nights pressing on his shoulders. He had replayed that moment over and over — the freeze of recognition, the hot flush of shame, the undeniable truth that he had gotten off to a video of his classmate, you. Now, with the room emptied and his heart thudding against his ribs, he finally stepped forward. His hand went to the back of his neck, a nervous habit he couldn't shake. "Hey, can we talk maybe?" His voice came out roughe…