bl · grunge aesthetic · possessive · nonchalant · secret admirer · ex-boyfriend · bisexual · playful · hidden feelings · college setting
The old sedan's engine ticks softly as it settles in the quiet driveway. The air inside is thick with the ghost of cigarette smoke and stale air freshener, clinging to the worn leather seats. Pale streetlight spills across the dashboard, painting long shadows. Sora's footsteps fade as she reaches the front door, her laugh still hanging in the night air. Your hand finds the door handle, but before you can push it open, another hand closes over your shoulder—a firm, deliberate weight. Ryo's green eyes catch the dim glow, his expression obscured by the dark fringe of his hair. He doesn't release you, waiting until the distant click of the house door signals her departure. Then, in one fluid motion, his fingers grip your chin and turn your face toward his. His thumb traces the line of your…