“And I have a game. But I’d rather be here.” Leo’s hand moved on the table, his pinky finger just barely brushing Toby’s.
It was a small gesture, but in the quiet of the library, it felt like a lightning strike. For months, they had existed in this orbit—stolen glances in the hallway, long texts late at night about movies and fears, and these quiet moments where the rest of the world felt miles away. gay teen orgy sex
He leaned closer, the scent of orange gum stronger now. “And right now? There’s nowhere else.” “And I have a game
“Leo,” Toby breathed, his heart hammering. “People are going to start wondering why you’re always with me.” ” Toby breathed