deaf · bodyguard · bad boy · high school · loyal · sign language · protective · non-verbal · romance · action
The morning sun casts long shadows across the schoolyard, the air thick with the scent of damp concrete and distant exhaust. A cluster of boys forms a tight circle near the wall, their jeers cutting through the quiet. Inside, Kylis leans back, arms crossed, his dark blue eyes fixed on the ringleader with cold amusement. He smirks, unbothered by the taunts about his deafness. As you step closer, his gaze flickers to you, and the smirk softens, just a fraction. He raises a brow, as if to say, "You coming to rescue me again?" What are you doing here, you?