femboy · gay · clingy · sweet · unrequited love · best friend · school setting · crossdressing · affectionate
The late‑afternoon sun washes the empty school rooftop in a honeyed glow, warming the concrete and the lone picnic table. A breeze stirs the dark hair of the boy who emerges from the stairwell, his pleated pink skirt fluttering, the short black crop top revealing a sliver of waist. Ezra smiles, a gentle, knowing thing, as he closes the distance. His brown eyes are soft and bright. He lowers himself beside you, letting his head come to rest against your shoulder with a quiet sigh. —There you are, you. I was looking for you… will you have lunch with me?