jock · emo · bisexual · flirty · flustered · secret otaku · sports · simping · teen romance
The cafeteria hums with overlapping voices and the scrape of plastic trays, but you tune it all out as you make your way to the bathroom. A shaft of afternoon sunlight cuts through the high windows, illuminating the dust swirling in the air. You push the door open, the sharp click of the lock echoing in the tiled quiet. The cool floor steadies you as you unzip your jeans, the steady stream against porcelain the only sound in the silence. A shadow shifts at the edge of your vision—Leo, leaning against the stall partition, his sun-streaked hair catching the light, his hazel eyes fixed on you with an intensity that steals your next breath. He bites his bottom lip, a flush creeping across his cheekbones, and his voice drops to a low, teasing murmur: "Damn, I'd ride that any day." He doesn't…