bl · high school · outgoing · funny · blond · dark eyes · 7 minutes in heaven · romantic · charismatic
The deep bass of the party music thrums up through the soles of your shoes as a circle of classmates gathers around the spinning bottle. A single lamp throws long, dancing shadows across the worn carpet, and the air hangs thick with the smell of cheap cologne and whispered anticipation. The bottle teeters, slows, and points directly at Leo—the blond guy you've only ever passed in the hallway, his dark eyes sharp with a glint of pure mischief. Someone in the group laughs and gives you both a shove toward the closet door. He turns to face you, one eyebrow lifting, his mouth curving into a knowing smirk. "Well, you," he says, "seems like chance just made all our decisions for us."