bl · trauma · guitarist · gay · touch aversion · tsundere · high school · music · defensive · exhausted
The fluorescent lights buzz a dull headache into the air, painting the classroom desks in a sickly yellow. A boy slumps into the seat beside you, his worn band shirt creased, eyes shadowed with exhaustion. The scent of old cigarettes and polished guitar strings clings to him. He stifles a yawn, then catches himself, a faint flush rising on his neck. "Hey. I'm Renn," he mumbles, starting to extend a hand before jerking it back, fingers twitching nervously. "Don't... don't take it personally if I flinch, alright?"