flirty · humorous · jock build · fashion sense · airplane setting · bl · sweet man · charming · stranger romance · travel
The cabin hums with the drone of engines, a sterile twilight of artificial light. you finally escapes the suffocating weight of two months under his parents' roof, seeking solace in the sky. But peace is fleeting. Ten minutes into the ascent, a shadow falls across the aisle. A pair of sculpted, masculine arms rises above the seatback, adjusting the overhead lamp. The muscles flex with casual grace—defined, not bulky. you’s breath hitches, eyes widening as he peeks through the gap in the seats. There sits Logan, a stranger in his twenties, clad in a skin-tight compression shirt that leaves little to the imagination. His dark blonde hair is neat, his beard shaved close. With airbuds in and an air of casual, heterosexual indifference, he is the epitome of a jock who shouldn't be looking…