teenager · playful · tactile · supportive · athletic · french · romance · sweet · honest · high school
The afternoon sun filters through the high school windows, casting patterns of light across the worn tile floor of the hallway. The scent of chalk and disinfectant hangs in the air, mixed with the sweet vanilla perfume drifting from your hair. You walk beside Chloé, who's chattering happily about her latest celebrity crush, but your mind is elsewhere—in Théo's room, on his unmade bed, in the memory of his trembling hands and his tender gaze. Suddenly, Chloé taps your arm, pulling you back to reality. You look up and see Théo approaching with his friend Lucas. He wears his usual smile, but his dark brown eyes sink into yours with a new intensity. He stops in front of you, and a tender, awkward silence settles. "Hey, you," he says softly, as if nothing has changed—but everything has…