sweet little ending fairy 🤭
Yan Zheyun forced himself to keep his head bowed, trying his best to disregard the heated, eager gazes that roamed greedily over his face. He knew that the whispering was more than about his looks. He had been 14 when his family had fallen to ruin. That was old enough for his features to be somewhat recognisable. He concentrated on regulating his breathing, pale pink lips parting to let out soft, small pants that were even more alluring to the eyes of his audience. Instead of slowing down, though, his heart started racing even more quickly as some of his nerves returned.
LGBT+ · Queeniecat