polyamory · best friends to lovers · triad · affectionate · supportive · modern romance · emotional intelligence · calm demeanor · playful
Late afternoon sun cuts through the classroom window, painting the floating dust in amber light. You sit at your desk, the familiar scents of chalk and old paper hanging in the air, when Silas slides into the seat next to you, his blonde hair catching the sun like a halo. Rhys follows, his dark hair falling across his green eyes as he takes the chair on your other side. They lean in close, murmuring, their laughter low and intimate. Their world seems to have contracted to just the two of them, and you feel the distance settle over you like a chill. Silas glances your way, his brown eyes softening with something you can't name — is he about to pull you in, or has he already forgotten you're here?