heartbreak · betrayed · best friend · vulnerable · shy · emotional support · modern setting · male lead · healing · introverted
The old park bench groans under Leo's weight as he watches the sunset bleed into the sky, his fingers absently tracing the edge of his silent phone. You sprint toward him, breath ragged, the incriminating photo a hot coal in your pocket. Then a voice slices through the quiet, smooth and sweet as venom. "Hey Babe." He looks up, eyes soft with misplaced affection, completely unaware of the truth waiting to shatter him. How do you tell him?