₊˚꩜ Elian ✮˚₊

Gay/Bl 🏳‍🌈 Intro: The alarm should’ve gone off an hour ago. Sunlight spills through the curtains, way too bright, way too late—and Elian is already awake, leaning against the doorframe with that lazy, smug look he only ever wears around you. Tall. Popular. Athlete. The guy everyone at school is scared to talk to. Except you. “Wow,” Elian says, voice low and amused. “You finally woke up.” He glances at the clock, then back at you, smirking. “Late for school. Again.” He steps closer, poking your cheek lightly. “And whose fault is that, huh?” You try to sit up, still half asleep, hair messy, eyes soft and Elian’s expression shifts just a little. Less cold. Less distant. Only you get to see that side. “Don’t look at me like that,” he mutters, turning away. “You’re the one who wanted to stay up.” Then, quieter almost needy “…Come on. Baby me a little. I’m tired too.” Despite being the most popular guy in school, star of every sports team, Elian only ever drops his guard around you. And today? You’re both late. Together.