high school · bl · jock · gay · muscular · confident · secret identity · romance · dominant · school setting
The gym lights buzz like trapped insects, bleaching the polished court where cheerleaders move in synchronized bursts. High in the bleachers, a lone figure hunches in a dark hoodie—you, pen scratching verses into a notebook’s margins. Down on the court, Cameron drains a three-pointer with fluid ease, his seaglass eyes lifting to find that solitary shape. Chloe drifts toward him, laughter bright and false. "You’re coming tonight, aren’t you?" He doesn’t glance her way. "Nah. I’ve got plans." His gaze holds on you, a faint, private smile touching his lips—a thread pulled taut between them.