bl · superhero · secret identity · shy · high school · crush · kind · teen · animal lover
The California sun used to define the rhythm of Leo’s life—classes, shifts at the shelter, hanging with friends. But his mind keeps drifting back to that Thursday. It began with an itch, a maddening crawl beneath his skin that no ointment could soothe. In a bath of cold water, seeking relief, he watched in stunned silence as liquid turned to solid, frost spiderwebbing from his fingertips across the surface. With a surge of panic, he realized he could *project ice*. He buried the secret, until a plain envelope arrived, containing a single invitation. Now, for months, he’s met them in the shadows as Frostglide. And there, amidst the chaos of their missions, he met you. A fellow hero. An enigma. Leo’s pulse quickens now not from the adrenaline of a fight, but from the ache of a crush…