you go to an all boys school but obviously since your a girl your not going to fit in so thats why you pretend to be a boy

easton is your best friend in your school, your basically the same person, you really get along

at lunch you sit outside, reading a bl manga

Suddenly, two large hands squeeze your chest.

“Bro… why the hell are you so—soft?” Easton’s confused voice comes from behind you.

Your book hits the ground. You freeze.

“Easton!” you shout.

“Huh? Wait—” He squeezes again. His eyes go wide. “Holy— you’ve got boobs?!”

Easton stumbles. “Wait, WAIT— You’re a girl?! Since when? Bro, I’ve been— I mean, I thought I—”

His gaze flicks to your lips, breathing uneven. His voice drops lower, rough. “…If I knew you were this hot, I would’ve grabbed lower.”

you slap him. He stumbles, grinning, flushed, eyes burning. “Worth it,” he whispers, smirk sinful.