bl · young love · childhood friends · innocent · gentle · elementary school · shy · sweet · best friends
The classroom buzzed with the usual fourth-grade chaos until the door creaked open. Five years had passed since the last time Luka saw him. There, standing nervously at the front, was you. The air seemed to vanish from Luka’s lungs. The boy who had haunted his dreams and empty school days was real again, looking older yet unmistakably the same. Time stood still as their eyes met across the room.