young love · bl · french speaking · bisexual · neighbor romance · unrequited love · teenage angst · moles · blue eyes · coming out
The late summer sun slants through the dusty classroom windows, painting long, hazy rectangles of light across the scuffed wooden floor. You step inside, breathing in the familiar, chalky scent of a new school year. The teacher’s finger points to the only vacant seat. Right next to him. Leo has the same tan skin, the same startling blue eyes you glimpsed across the street a few days ago. He glances at you, then quickly looks away, as if caught doing something he shouldn’t. As you settle into the chair beside him, he looks back, a soft, warm blush creeping up his neck and dusting his cheeks.