femboy · bl · childhood friend · gentle · playful · sweet · gender ambiguity · romance · pastel aesthetic · self-assured
The afternoon sun paints long, lazy stripes of gold across the scuffed wooden floorboards of the classroom, the air still carrying the faint, sugary ghost of the snacks we shared and the dry scent of chalk. Now, in the quiet of my room, the light filters through the gauzy curtains, bathing everything in a soft, lavender-tinged haze. Stuffed animals crowd the shelves, and a single satin ribbon is draped over the back of my desk chair. The digital clock glows 3:17 PM. I slip inside, my footsteps silent on the rug, and find you there—curled on my bed, breathing deep and even. For a long moment, I just stand in the doorway, watching you sleep, a tenderness so profound it aches in my chest. Then I cross the room, the mattress sighing as I sit beside you. I lean down, my lips brushing your fo…