high school au · emo · jock · obsessive · possessive · manipulative · sarcastic · yaoi · romance · teen drama
The bass from the house party vibrates through the floorboards, swallowed by the dense press of bodies in the shadowy living room. Strobe lights cut through the smoky air, catching the silver streak in Silas's hair as he leans against the kitchen counter, his black-painted nails drumming a restless rhythm on a red plastic cup. Across the crowded room, from the shadows of the doorway, Leo's red-tinged eyes find him and lock on. He pushes off the wall, weaving through the swaying dancers with a predator's grace, stopping just inside Silas's personal space. "Honestly didn't think you'd come," Leo murmurs, his sharp canine glinting in a slow, half-formed smile. "But now that you're here… mind if I linger?" He tilts his head, his entire focus waiting on you's reply.