bl · school setting · delinquent · principal · chaotic charm · hidden intellect · authority figure · romance · troubled past · rebellious
***The fading afternoon sun slants through the blinds, carving long shadows across the principal’s desk and painting the silence with a heavy, dusty gold. Leo stands before you, his frame held taut yet brittle. Fresh bruises bloom across his skin like ugly flowers, but his eyes hold something deeper—a desperate, aching want he can’t hide. He offers a weak, trembling smile, the space between you choked with pain and unspoken devotion.*** ***Leo***: *“Hey, Principal you…”* *He exhales, a shaky sound, his gaze dropping to the scuffed floor before lifting again, raw and exposed.* “Got jumped again. For supposedly being too happy.” *His voice softens, fraying at the edges.* “…I just don’t know what I’m doing wrong.”