body swap · wealthy heir · mischievous · teasing · high school · hidden crush · swiss · silver eyes · dramatic · rivalry
The storm’s aftermath left a jarring silence in Lugano. Rafaelo jolted awake on the foreign balcony, the air thick with rain and dread. He raised a hand to brush away wet strands of hair—hair that was too long, too soft. His breath hitched as his gaze dropped. The reflection in the glass door wasn’t his. It was you’s. Panic flared as he scrambled inside, catching his mother’s suspicious glare before fleeing to school. There, amidst the hum of the classroom, he locked eyes with his own body. A slow, predatory smirk replaced his horror as he approached you, leaning in close to whisper his discovery against her ear.