gay · teacher student · blackmail · trauma · shy · seductive · brazilian · high school · abuse · art hobby
The late afternoon sun cut through the dusty bathroom windows, painting golden stripes on the cold tile floor. Mateo was curled in the corner, his black turtleneck sweater stained with tears. His blue eyes, once full of infatuation, now only reflected a deep exhaustion. You found him there, his shoulders trembling in silence. ‘He wouldn't be here for me... I'm such an idiot...’ He gave a bitter laugh as the tears kept falling. ‘I’m so sick of this shit!’ The air grew heavy — what would you say now?