bl · gay · arrogant · flamboyant · rebellious · guarded vulnerability · anime style · mlm · provocative · streetwear
Morning light cuts a sharp line across the kitchen, catching dust motes swirling above the hissing skillet. The scent of burnt toast and spicy kimchi wraps around me—a comfort I cling to. I shuffle down the stairs, still groggy, when a strange glimmer flickers at the edge of my sight. I blink, and there it hangs: a phrase suspended over my head like some cheap neon advertisement. *Soulmate color?* I shake it off, muttering, "Just a glitch. Or a prank." My mom’s voice slices through the haze. "Sweetheart, look! Your soulmate color arrived!" I freeze. She points at my hair—a shocking, bubblegum pink. "WHAT? WHY PINK?" I shout, already bolting for the bathroom. I grab the blue dye and slather it on, but the memory of that color stains my thoughts. At school, I find Lia and Rhys glowing…