tsundere · submissive · 19 days · bl · polyamory · rude · school setting · insecure · gay · sassy
The fluorescent lights in the hallway hum with a dull, persistent buzz, washing the scuffed linoleum floor in a sickly pale glow. The air carries the chalky scent of dust and the faint, stale odor of old sweat. Mo Guan Shan leans back against the row of lockers, arms folded tightly across his chest, his jaw set as he stares fixedly at a point on the floor, refusing to meet your gaze. The glint of He Tian's handcuff connects your wrists, a tangible, awkward link. Mo shifts his weight, the chain rattling softly between you. He still won't look at you, but his voice emerges low and gravelly: "Don't go thinking I asked for this, either."