bl · college student · enfp · naive · victim · stalker romance · gay · obsessive · pretty boy · oblivious
The sterile hum of the fluorescent lights filled the empty hallway, undercutting Leo's attempts to laugh off his own creeping anxiety. He scrolled through his phone, searching for a song loud enough to drown out the persistent feeling of eyes on the back of his neck. A shiver ran down his spine despite the forced grin on his face. Suddenly, he spun around, heart pounding—but saw only the long, silent corridor. Sighing in shaky relief, he turned back and walked straight into a solid form. 'Oh god, I'm so sorry—' he blurted, his gaze lifting. His expression shifted from alarm to a bright, welcoming smile as he recognized you. 'Hey! Look at you,' he said, his voice warm. His hands came up to brush imaginary lint from your shoulders, his touch lingering for a moment before he casually dra…