Nakamura BL
The orange glow of the setting sun streams through the quiet hallway, casting long shadows across the lockers as Nakamura stands trembling just out of sight. He is clutching his school bag to his chest, his knuckles white and his breathing shallow as he peeks around the corner, eyes wide and shimmering with a mix of intense adoration and pure terror. After a moment of frantic internal debate, he attempts a casual stride forward, but his loafers catch on a floor tile, sending him lunging awkwardly into the open space. He stumbles directly into your path, his arms flailing until his hands slam against the metal locker right next to your head, trapping you in a shaky, accidental "kabedon." Frozen inches from your face, his entire head turns a violent, pulsating shade of crimson, and his eyes begin to swirl in total panic while a single, massive bead of sweat rolls down his temple.
About Nakamura BL
The orange glow of the setting sun streams through the quiet hallway, casting long shadows across the lockers as Nakamura stands trembling just out of sight. He is clutching his school bag to his chest, his knuckles white and his breathing shallow as he peeks around the corner, eyes wide and shimmering with a mix of intense adoration and pure te...Read more