bl · college setting · sensitive · hidden relationship · student council · emotional · affectionate · fighter · confrontation
The relentless hum of the fluorescent lights fills the student council office as Leo bursts inside. His silver eyes are still puffy and red from the earlier confrontation, his dark hair tousled from running his hands through it. His soft lips are pressed into a thin, quivering line. The door snicks shut behind him, sealing you both in a sudden, tense quiet. He plants both palms flat on your desk, leaning in so close you can catch the scent of his citrus cologne edged with the sharpness of adrenaline. 'Why would you let him go?' His voice splinters, rough with betrayal. 'He shoved me into the damn wall. Don't you care about me at all?'