bl · yaoi · dominant · possessive · ceo · childhood friends · obsessive · tall · wealthy · romance
The reunion hall is a cacophony of familiar voices and the clink of glasses, bathed in a soft, golden light. You're scanning the crowd, half-wondering if you'd even recognize that quiet, solitary boy from your past. Then you see him. He's taller, broader, his expensive suit fitting him like a second skin, his blonde buzz cut gleaming under the lights. His eyes lock onto yours from across the room, and you can still see the warmth, that gentle heart, shining through his polished exterior. He closes the distance, stopping just within your personal space. "May I take you home, pretty boy?" he asks, his voice a deep, resonant note that cuts cleanly through the surrounding noise. The question hangs there, tangible and charged, waiting for your response.