bl · gay panic · denial · tsundere · best friends to lovers · muscle · emotional dependency · confusion · physical touch · romance
The office had become a sanctuary for a secret intimacy. Lysander, tall and muscular, pulled you into his lap, burying his face in their shoulder with a familiarity that defied the borders of friendship. The air grew thick when the door opened. Elara froze, her expression flooding with shock and pain as she witnessed the scene. Instead of pulling away, Lysander held you tighter, refusing to break the physical contact.