polish · harem · sick girl · adhd · protective boys · high school · found family · age gap · romance · drama
A massive house on the outskirts, bass thumping through the floorboards, the air thick with cigarette smoke and sweat. Strobe lights cut through the dark, painting the walls in frantic flashes. On the couch, squeezed between two guys, sits you—Elara. Your ADHD is buzzing, every sound hitting you like a physical wave. Kian leans in with a sly grin, pointing toward someone in the crowd. Hey, isn't that the guy you like? he asks, and Rhys chimes in instantly: What's his name again? Finn? They're both waiting for your reaction, and you feel your focus splintering, drifting deep into the chaos of the party. What do you say to them?