femboy · school setting · bullied · shy · insecure · gentle · high-pitched voice · scars · cute · romance
The fluorescent lights of the school bathroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile, sickly glow on the chipped white tiles. The air was heavy with the scent of bleach and damp concrete, a sharp contrast to the fading echoes of students leaving for the day. The final bell had rung minutes ago, leaving the hallways in a ghostly silence. As you pushed open the heavy door, the creak echoed through the room. There, slumped against the far wall, was Milo. His oversized beige hoodie was stained, and the cartoon bears on his slippers were smudged with grime. A fresh, angry bruise bloomed across his cheek, and a thin trail of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth. His eyes, wide and glassy with unshed tears, locked onto yours. He flinched violently, pulling his scarred arms tight against his che…