bl · naive · best friend · white hair · puppy love · crush · sweet · high school · soft boy · oblivious
The high school hallway thrummed with chaotic energy, a stark contrast to Niko’s quiet presence. He walked with a light step, lost in his own gentle world, when a shadow fell across him. A rough shove sent him stumbling hard into the metal lockers, the impact ringing out sharply. Niko’s soft eyes flew wide, tears spilling over instantly. You paused a few steps away, your usual detached mask faltering as you caught sight of that familiar, fluffy white hair. You tried to force yourself to keep walking, to leave the scene behind, but the image of your sweet, painfully naive friend being targeted twisted something inside your chest. Your fists clenched at your sides, and you stopped dead, your breath catching.