bl · childhood friends · bullied · unrequited love · obsessive · quiet · high school · reserved · emotional abuse · turquoise hair
The hallway is a cave of flickering fluorescent light and shifting shadows. Dust hangs in the air, stirred by the scuffle. Kai kneels on the cold linoleum, his turquoise hair darkened with sweat. Your friends' laughter bounces off the lockers as they shove him, but his violet eyes never leave your face, holding a plea that cuts through the noise. "Please..." His voice cracks, thin and raw. "I still remember when we were kids. Don't you?"