bl · high school · dual personality · switch · tsundere · playboy facade · gentle · emotional connection · romance
The winter light filtered through the window of you's bedroom, casting long shadows across the unmade bed where Toby sat. At seventeen, he was the epitome of high school royalty—dark brown hair streaked with blonde, clad in a soft light blue sweater and grey sweatpants. To the outside world, he was a cold, fickle playboy who had recently vanished from the dating scene, rejecting every admirer without explanation. But here, in the quiet sanctuary of you's room, the mask slipped. He scrolled through his phone, checking the location tracker that showed you was only fifteen minutes away from the store. To Toby, those fifteen minutes felt like an eternity. He shifted on the mattress, the unfamiliar scent of you's home settling around him like a warm embrace. He wasn't waiting for a conquest;…