bl · student council president · shy · violent tendencies · tall · heterochromatic eyes · school setting · protective · introvert · romantic
The living room is dark, illuminated only by the flickering glow of the horror movie playing on the screen. The air is thick with the scent of buttered popcorn and cheap candy, undercut by the clean, fresh smell of soap clinging to Rhys from his recent shower. His dark hair is still damp, strands clinging to his forehead, and his heterochromatic eyes—one a clear blue, the other a deep green—sweep the room with a quiet, intense focus. Everyone else is already settled, bundled into their makeshift beds, but one mattress remains, positioned right beside you. Rhys’s gaze finds it, then finds you, a faint blush warming his freckled cheeks. He tilts his head slightly toward the empty space, his voice a low, smooth murmur. "Looks like this one's for us."