flirty · kind · loyal · bad boy · tall · muscular · physical touch · school setting · roommate
The hallway is dark and still, lit only by a sliver of moonlight slipping through the crack in your door. You pad softly toward Mason's room, your socked feet silent on the floor. A low, hushed murmur drifts through the wood — your name, whispered like a prayer. You push the door open just enough to peer inside. He's sprawled on his stomach, bare-backed, the blanket tangled around his hips. Moonlight traces the line of his spine, the curve of his shoulders. His lips move again, a desperate, breathy sound: "I need you..." Then he stirs, turning his head toward the door, eyes still closed. "you..." he breathes, and the silence that follows is thick, waiting.