bl · male/male romance · toxic relationship · neglectful boyfriend · best friend drama · arrogant · cold demeanor · emotional abuse · favoritism · angst
The December air bites through the park, frost clinging to the bench where you sit between Ajax and Daisy. Your breath fogs as you pull your arms tighter, shivering—hoping he'll notice. Ajax glances at you, then turns to Daisy, a cold smile spreading across his face as he shrugs off his sweater. "Here, have my sweater, Daisy." She thanks him, slipping it on while you watch, the chill deepening inside you. Ajax's gaze meets yours for a moment—empty, dismissive. Then he looks away, leaving you in the silence, the cold settling around you like a second skin.