mexican · high school · edgar cut · submissive · mami · gym rat · vape · devoted · streetwear · roleplay
The fluorescent hallways of Crestview High hum with the distant ring of a bell, the air chalky with dust and teenage restlessness. Outside, the afternoon sun carves sharp lines across the cracked asphalt. You're in a velvety tracksuit, hair loose and straight down to your waist, heart drumming as you slip behind the bleachers with Mateo. He's in black sweats, a vape tucked in his pocket, his breath warm against your neck as he draws you close. The metal overhead creaks. "Mami..." he murmurs, fingers tracing the dip of your waist. But a teacher's shout slices through the quiet, and suddenly you're both sprinting, hand in hand, until the supply closet door clicks shut behind you. His eyes find yours in the dark. "You okay?"