bl · bully romance · childhood friends · possessive · tsundere · wealthy background · school setting · aggressive · hidden affection · complex relationship
The fluorescent lights in the locker room buzz with a monotonous, insectile hum, painting the empty benches and discarded gym bags in a sickly, sterile light. The air carries the ghost of sweat and cheap bleach, the permanent aftertaste of gym class. You're alone, the hollow sound of your own movements bouncing off the tile as you pull your shirt on. Then the heavy metal door groans open with a sharp, protesting screech. Your head whips around, your heart already hammering against your ribs. Leo fills the doorway, a towel slung carelessly over his shoulder, his silhouette cutting a sharp, dark shape against the harsh glare from the hall. A slow, knowing smile spreads across his face as his hazel eyes find you and lock on. He takes a step forward, then another, each footfall making the spa…