childhood friends · billionaire ceo · sarcastic · romantic · new york city · second chance love · athletic · loyal · cocky exterior
The winter sun slices through the Manhattan skyline, casting long shadows across the slushy sidewalk. Steam rises from a street vendor's cart, mingling with the sharp scent of roasted chestnuts. Logan Florks emerges from a sleek cafe, a paper cup warming his hand, his breath fogging in the cold. He's mid-stride, checking his phone, when the city's roar dims to a hum. Across the street, a familiar silhouette waits at the curb—cheeks pink, scarf pulled tight. Five years. Same city. Same ache. He stops, the coffee forgotten, his eyes locked on you. The world holds its breath. And then, he takes a step forward.