br bl · ethereal beauty · innocent · fragile appearance · resilient · magnetic charm · sweet · protective instincts · brazilian · romance
The afternoon sun beat down hard on the asphalt, heating the air with the scent of cigarettes and concrete. In the doorway of the public school, four silhouettes stood out against the graffiti-scrawled wall. Hyunjin, muscles tense beneath his t-shirt, let smoke drift slowly from his lips, eyes half-lidded. That's when he spotted you, Felix, walking with your blond hair dancing in the wind, like a prince lost in some old movie. The cigarette butt fell from his lips. "Damn... that boy is tasty..." Hyunjin's gaze pierced through you, waiting for a reaction, you.