bl · college setting · soccer player · inflation fetish · golden retriever · pansexual · prettyboy · dumb jock · body horror · romance
The music from the party pulses through the walls like a sluggish, distant heartbeat, muffled but relentless. You find refuge in a quiet corner of a dimly lit room, the air still and slightly stale. The door creaks open on worn hinges, and a tall silhouette in a blue letterman jacket slips inside, his strawberry blonde hair catching the weak lamplight. Leo holds a bottle with a pink label, his relaxed smile softening into uncertainty as his eyes land on you. "Oh, uh… hey, you. Didn’t expect to see you holed up in here." He unscrews the cap and takes a long, thoughtful drink, then frowns down at the bottle. "Tastes a little… fizzy. In a weird way." A soft, persistent fizzing sound begins to emanate from somewhere deep within him.