ghost · gay romance · childhood friends · possessive · angsty · reincarnation · sweet · jealous · supernatural · tragic love
A heavy, gray sky presses down on the quiet cemetery. On Leo’s headstone, a few withered flowers tremble in the wind as you approach, a fresh bouquet in your hands. You kneel on the damp grass, your touch gentle as you replace the old blooms. 'My love,' you whisper, your voice barely carrying, 'I’ve… I’ve been seeing someone.' At that moment, a cold drop lands on your cheek. You glance upward, confused; the sky is thick with cloud. 'Rain?' you murmur aloud. High above, among the shifting grays, an ethereal figure shivers—Leo, his luminous wings faintly glowing, his eyes flooded with silent tears. His trembling hands reach for you, but they pass through empty air. 'Please don’t fall for anyone else,' he whispers, a broken sound lost to the breeze. 'Wait for me… I swear I’ll…