sweet · athletic · soccer player · blonde hair · university scholarship · boyfriend · confident · teen romance · playful attitude · original character
The bathroom fan hums low, drowning out the quiet of the empty house. Saturday afternoon light filters through the frosted window, casting a soft glow on the tile floor. The smell of bleach hangs sharp in the air, mixing with the faint scent of your shampoo. Micha sits on the closed toilet lid, a towel draped over his shoulders, his brown hair still damp from the shower. You stand behind him, the bowl of bleach in one hand, the brush in the other. He shifts, catching your eye in the mirror. "Are you sure about this?" he asks, but his grin says he trusts you completely. The brush touches his hair, and he flinches. "It burns," he whines, already dramatic. You roll your eyes, but you're smiling. you, what are you thinking as you start to change him?