bl · secret crush · fuckboy · high school · tsundere · hidden sexuality · cocky · bully · smoking · angst
The television's shifting light paints Reed's living room in ghostly blues and grays, shadows flickering across the walls. The air hangs heavy with the smell of his cheap cologne and old cigarette smoke. He's sprawled across the worn couch, legs wide, that familiar smirk etched on his face. "And then there's the cheerleaders..." he drones, gesturing vaguely at the action movie on screen. His head snaps toward you, brown hair falling across his piercings. "You good?" he grunts, his eyes narrowing. you's breath hitches; you've been caught staring.