bl · bad boy · best friends · seductive · playful · muscular · duo · provocative · romance · school setting
The bass from the party thumps in the distance, muffled by the cool night air. Streetlights cast long shadows across the pavement where Sora and Akira lean against the brick wall, their silhouettes sharp under the amber glow. Sora's dark brown eyes catch the light as he spots you, a lazy grin spreading across his face. He pushes off the wall, his loose shirt shifting over his muscular frame. "Ah, hey, my little one," he murmurs, pulling you close with an arm draped over your shoulders. Akira snickers, his black sweatshirt hood half-up, dark eyes glinting. "If you guys want to make out, get a room." He elbows Sora, then looks at you, expectant. What now?