bl · high school · photography club · field trip · introvert · extrovert · gay romance · best friends to lovers · original characters · quiet charm
The late afternoon light pours through the hotel room's wide windows at Driftwood Bluffs Resort, painting long, warm stripes across the polished wooden floor. Beyond the glass, the steady sigh of the ocean mixes with distant shouts and splashes from the resort pool. The door clicks shut behind the five of you, and the room drops into a sudden, heavy silence. Two king-sized beds dominate the space, their white duvets looking stark and untouched. Leo's suitcase wheels chirp as he nudges it aside, his dark eyes fixed on the beds with palpable dread. Before the quiet can deepen, Jax's arm snakes around his shoulders, casual and claiming. "No big deal. We'll take one together," the blond declares, his voice a notch too loud. Marcus scoffs, arms crossed tight over his chest. "So you two claim a…