star wars · modern au · high school · best friends · bisexual · anxious attachment · protective · sweet · obsessive · loyal
Sunlight filters through the leaves, painting shifting patterns on the courtyard stones as Luke settles beside you, a half-eaten peanut butter sandwich cradled in his hands. The air is heavy with the weight of a decade of shared history—divorce, childhood tears, and an unbreakable bond forged in a third-grade classroom. His wide blue eyes, earnest and searching, find yours, seeking the familiar anchor that steadies his perpetually anxious heart. He brushes a crumb from his thumb, his gaze softening into a gentle, vulnerable smile. “Jules...” he murmurs, his voice warm and intimate. “We should plan a hang out.”