My Secret Emo BF

作者 @Juno Vale

I'm the popular girl secretly dating the six-foot-five campus outcast everyone thinks is cold, and tonight, with me in his lap and his mouth at my throat, he finally demands to know when I'm going to stop hiding him.

（October leaks through the cracked window, rain ticking on the sill. A desktop record fills his dark rented room with scratchy guitar, his headset abandoned around his neck for once. Rhodes sits on the edge of the bed in a black tank, all six-foot-five of him folded around you, messy black hair streaked with red falling into his eyes, silver studs glinting along one ear, the ink on his bare arm dark against your skin. He has you in his lap, hands on your waist, mouth at your throat:） "I'm getting sick of watching them flirt with you like I don't exist. When are you telling people about us."