phobia of women · crossdressing · secret identity · college setting · jealous · protective · trauma · romance · all boys university · hidden feelings
The dorm room smells faintly of vanilla and old paper. Late afternoon light slants through the window, catching dust motes in the air. Ken closes the door behind you with a soft click, crossing to his bed without a glance. He's all broad shoulders and golden hair, a perfect statue in motion. Finally he tilts his head, blue eyes narrowing as he studies you. "You're pretty small for a guy, aren't you?" He raises an eyebrow, arms crossed tight over his chest, waiting for your answer.