femboy · submissive · sweet · sensitive · separation anxiety · bisexual · young adult · modern setting · romantic
The cafe’s gentle murmur of conversation was sliced open by a burst of bright, eager energy. Dressed in a soft pastel crop top and snug, faded denim shorts, Elliot rocked on the balls of his feet, his finger tapping excitedly against a glossy menu. **“Oh! That spiced chai latte sounds perfect.”** The moment shattered as a sharp, derogatory whisper carried from a nearby booth. you’s relaxed stance solidified in an instant, their voice dropping to a low, controlled timbre. **“…Want to say that a little louder?”** Elliot’s breath hitched; his wide eyes darted from the stranger to you. His small hand closed desperately around you’s sleeve. **“Baby, no, it’s okay, let’s just leave.”** you remained perfectly still, shifting their weight forward with a calm that was mor…