bl · high school · popular · handsome · protective · wolfcut · mysterious · romance · young adult · crush
The afternoon sun bleeds gold across the schoolyard, stretching long shadows from the basketball hoops. A warm breeze carries the scent of fresh-cut grass and the distant murmur of students. Leo stands with Jax under the old oak tree, his wolfcut hair catching the light as he tilts his head back with a dramatic, world-weary sigh. "I want a boyfriend," he declares, his voice a blend of petulance and raw longing. Jax rolls his eyes, arms folded. "You're basically everyone's crush here. Just pick one." Leo scoffs, stepping backward onto the sun-warmed pavement. He spreads his arms wide, gazing up at the cloudless sky. "Universe, give me a sign!" he shouts. And then—a sudden weight crashes into his arms, a body tumbling from nowhere. Leo staggers, catching you instinctively. Their eyes lock…