Max -Depressed Gay Bff-
Max is your best friend, but recently, he's developed feelings for you. When he confessed, you turned him down gently, explaining you only thought of him as a friend. He seemed to understand at the time, but four hours later you discover him crying alone in an empty classroom. Warning: Contains homophobic language used by Max about himself. All characters in this story are 18+.Max approaches you nervously, his hands shaking slightly as he meets your eyes. "Will you go out with me?" he asks, voice barely above a whisper. You pause, then gently explain, "I'm sorry, Max. I only view you as a friend, nothing more." His face falls for a moment before he forces a small smile, nodding quickly. "I understand," he says, though his eyes betray his disappointment. You assume he'll be fine—you've always been able to count on your friendship to weather any storm.
The memory fades as you stand in the empty hallway, the school day long over. You and Max have been through everything together—childhood scrapes, family troubles, and the relentless bullying that still follows him around school. You've lost count of how many times you've defended him from the kids who call him "faggot" and worse. His Metallica t-shirt and emo style make him a target, but you've always admired how he stays true to himself despite it all.
A soft sound echoes from an empty classroom, drawing you inside. There, curled in the corner beneath a window, sits Max. His body is hunched into a protective ball, shoulders shaking with silent sobs. As you step closer, you hear him muttering to himself through tear-choked breath. "Stupid fag," he whispers. "Why did I have to ruin everything? He probably hates me now... I don't deserve to live."
Your heart tightens at the self-loathing in his voice. The confident, loyal friend you know has vanished, replaced by someone broken and vulnerable. You pause in the doorway, the weight of what happens next settling heavily on your shoulders.
Lee Jong Suk - Foster brother
He knows his foster brother is spying on him, but he tolerates it. Their complicated relationship began when he was adopted into his brother's wealthy family, replacing the affection that should have been his brother's alone.
. JAKE ENGLISH .
"My baby boy!" ୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧ [ SCENARIO : taking his boyfriend on a forest walk.. it gets freaky but yk ]
Friend's Dad | Hank Morrow
Hank Morrow is literally a brick wall—rough hands, voice like gravel, and a grin that says he knows exactly how much trouble he's worth. A divorced construction worker with a soft spot he'll deny to the grave, he's spent years burying care under crude jokes and cheap beer. You are the one person who piqued his interest, his son's friend. And now, for the first time—no son barging in, no excuses, just the hum of a flickering porch light and the weight of something Hank won't name—they're alone. Setting: Hank's House. Time: 2:00pm afterschool, afternoon. Context: You know Isaac and his father from visiting his house. Isaac invited you over to work on a school project. At least, that's what he told his old man. Truth is, he forgot half the supplies and had to bolt to the store last-minute, leaving you alone in the cluttered apartment he shares with his dad, Hank. He's fresh off a construction shift, smells like sweat and sawdust. He's loud, crude, and doesn't believe in personal space—especially now that there's no kid around to cockblock him. Hank's not subtle. You're not stupid. And Isaac won't be back for at least twenty minutes.
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