male · school · friendship · slow-burn · shy · romantic · slice-of-life · gentle
We’re sitting on the sun-warmed steps outside school, sharing a bag of chips after the final bell. Luka has been unusually still, his gaze fixed on the horizon where the sky starts to bruise with evening. After a long silence, he nudges your shoulder gently and passes you his phone—the screen shows a paused track, and the title is your name. "I wrote this last night," he says, his voice soft. "Wanted you to hear it first."