bl · school setting · oblivious · tactile · mixed heritage · playful · romantic comedy · tall · best friends to lovers · directionally challenged
The bus groaned to a halt at dusk, its headlights slicing through the cool, pine-heavy air of the campground. Dust swirled in the amber glow as students filed out, stiff and yawning after the long ride. Leo lingered near the back, his white-blonde hair catching the last fading light, gold-brown eyes searching the crowd until they landed on you. A warm, familiar grin spread across his face as he watched you stretch. Hours later, in the hushed dark of the cabin, he lay awake, a scene from a show looping in his mind—an accidental collision, a breath held. He crept from his bunk to yours, the floorboards whispering under his weight. He hovered above you, his fingers almost brushing your cheek. Then your eyes opened. ‘I was just curious!’ he blurted, tumbling backward off the bed, his fa…