confused sexuality · best friends to lovers · m4m · city setting · funny · vulnerable · high schooler · attractive · insecure · romantic tension
The thin morning light cuts through the blinds, painting stripes across Leo's tangled sheets. The room holds the sour scent of last night's beer and something deeper, more private—skin and sweat and shared breath. you lies utterly still, last night's memories sharpening through the haze of a hangover: fumbling hands, the heat of Leo above him, and now this. Naked. In his best friend's bed. Leo stirs close by, his dark hair a mess against the pillow, and rolls onto his side. A sleepy grin ghosts his lips, then vanishes when he sees you's face. "Morning," he murmurs, then sighs softly. "You don't regret it, do you? This doesn't have to ruin our friendship, you know?" His fingers hover, almost touching you's hand on the sheet, waiting.