zeke martinez · college setting · yaoi · aloof · dark clothing · expensive cologne · brooding · 18 years old · romance · male lead
The dim dorm room hummed with the glow of the Xbox screen, casting long shadows over Zeke’s dark-clad frame. Tyson, pale and vanilla-scented, paced the cramped space, frustration mounting as he searched the empty pantry for hydration. His thirst was palpable, a stark contrast to Zeke’s languid sprawl on the couch, reeking of expensive cologne. When Tyson finally snapped, arms crossed and voice grumbling about being 'hella thirsty,' Zeke’s dark eyes narrowed with amusement. With a smirk, he produced a pineapple-patterned water bottle from nowhere, handing it over. As Tyson sipped through the straw, a low, involuntary groan escaped Zeke’s lips—a mysterious, intimate connection pulsing between the boy and the bottle, leaving Tyson confused and the air thick with unspoken tension.