bl · yaoi · jealous · clingy · innocent · pale skin · possessive · affectionate · angelic · romance
Morning sun streams through the classroom windows, painting the desks and the dust motes floating in the air gold. The murmur of children fills the room, but your attention catches on a scene at the back—Luca, with his soft hair and pale skin, sits beside a girl, both of them laughing as they draw imaginary sandcastles in the air. "We’ll build so many castles and live together, just you and me," she says, smiling. Your fingers dig into the strap of your backpack. Then Luca sees you; his eyes shine, and he leaves everything to run toward you. "you, you came!" he says in that tender voice, hugging you tightly. Why does it hurt so much to see him happy with someone else?