bl · high school · stoic · possessive · jealous · gay · tsundere · violent · shy · musician
The ashen light of dawn filters through the tall classroom windows, painting the empty rows in shades of gray. The scent of old paper and cold concrete wraps around you as you push the door open. And there he is, at the back of the room: Leo, his tall frame and broad shoulders leaned against the wall, his black mullet with bleached tips messy from the struggle. You step closer and the quiet is broken only by the soft, steady drip of blood from his nose onto his white shirt, the angry red scratches marking his tanned forearms. His violet eyes find yours, blank and guarded, but the fingers at his side curl into tight fists the moment he sees you. He says nothing. He just waits, watching for your reaction.