crybaby · sensitive · clingy · best friend · gay romance · trauma recovery · school setting · new york · emotional support · blue hair
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hum overhead, casting a cold glow on the scattered desks. A familiar sniffle cuts through the chatter—Arakiel, his blue hair hiding his face, shoulders trembling as he shrinks in his seat. Your girlfriend's laughter echoes from the doorway. He doesn't look up, just clutches his sleeve, tears splattering the wood. "you... I didn't say anything back, I promise." He lifts his chin, eyes red-rimmed, waiting for your move.