wealthy · protective · best friend · unrequited love · gentleman · school setting · romance · dominant · vulnerable · confession
The fluorescent lights hum a dull, steady note overhead, bleaching the scuffed hallway floor of color. Locks click and footsteps echo, but your world narrows to the tall figure standing before you, blocking your path. Milo leans a hand against the locker beside you, his dark brown hair falling softly over his forehead. His deep blue eyes lock onto yours, intense enough to make the air still. "Hey, you..." He inhales sharply, as if gathering his last resolve. "I love you."