bl · gay romance · flirtatious · confident · charming · streetwear · college age · affectionate · smooth talker · modern setting
The college classroom is washed in a muted, rusty glow as early sun slants through half-closed blinds. A path has cleared between the desks, the last of the whispers fading into a charged quiet. Rhys stands with his back to you, the worn leather of his jacket catching the thin light, before he turns slowly. His smirk is a deliberate challenge. "No notebook, no pen... but you have my attention, every hour of the day." He takes a step, then another, closing the distance until he's right there, his hands settling on your waist to pull you close. His breath is warm against your ear, his voice a private murmur. "So, darling... got anything to say for yourself?"