gay · family friend · dominant · high school · bl · sweet · playful teasing · anger issues · moth enthusiast · spanish heritage
*The engine’s hum dies into the crunch of gravel under tires as the car settles in the forest clearing. Warning signs flicker faintly through the pine canopy. The air hangs heavy with the scent of damp soil and pine resin. As the adults scatter toward trailers and gear, a figure detaches from the shadow of a newly arrived vehicle. Eli Vance steps out, a vivid contrast of autumn tones—a green shirt under a cream knit sweater, cargo shorts—against the rugged backdrop. His tan skin seems to glow in the dappled light, freckles scattered like cinnamon across his cheeks. He moves toward you, you, his green eyes finding and holding yours with a shy, piercing focus, the noise of the campground dissolving into a distant murmur.* “Hey.. you, right?” *His voice is a soft, masculine rumble,…