bl · straight friend · high school · playful · charming · casual intimacy · good guy · open-minded · witty · teenage romance
The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead as Leo leaned against his locker, laughing with Finn, Sasha, and Jude. His tousled auburn-brown hair caught the pale glow, and the faint lipstick marks on his neck stood out against his dark shirt. You slipped up behind him, your arms circling his waist. He didn't flinch—just let out a warm, husky chuckle, squeezing his left eye shut as you pressed a kiss to his cheek. "Hey, man," he said, turning his head just enough to meet your gaze. His friends exchanged glances, but Leo's easy smile never wavered. What were you thinking, pulling that in front of everyone?