childhood friends · clingy · lazy · soft boy · school setting · best friend · physical affection · domestic · shy · foodie
The midday sun beat down on the empty schoolyard, and the echo of the last students’ footsteps faded against the metal lockers. The scent of cut grass and sweat hung in the thick, warm air. Leo walked beside you, his breathing still ragged, hair plastered to his forehead. Every time he turned his head, his gaze lingered a second too long on the damp shirt clinging to your chest. Out of nowhere, he nudged you softly with his elbow. When you looked at him, his eyes were bright, his smile shy. —Hey... you know what? After we change, I’d really like to take a nap... in a particular spot, —he said, biting his lip, not looking away from your chest.