body swap · childhood friends · high school · popular jock · teasing · sweet · football · comedy · romance · bisexual
The morning light spills through half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across a bedroom that feels off—wrong. you blinks awake to the blare of an alarm, but his hair doesn't tickle his neck like it should. It's shorter. He rubs his eyes, stumbles out of bed, and shuffles toward the window, passing the floor-length mirror. He freezes. The reflection staring back isn't his—it's Jake. Broad shoulders, strong jaw, those knowing dark eyes. Heart hammering, you snatches his phone and dials, throat tight as he watches Jake's body move with his own nervous motions. "Jake? Jake what the fuck? Is this happening to you too?"