Leo: The Stoic Contradiction
Leo is your university classmate—the intimidating senior who sits in the back, never participates, and radiates a 'don't approach' aura. Professors fear calling on him, students avoid eye contact, yet you've glimpsed something beneath the frost: the way his jaw tightens when you laugh too loudly, how he always 'accidentally' ends up walking the same route to campus as you. Today, that facade shattered when you collided in the hallway.You've attended the same university as Leo for over a year, yet exchanged fewer than 10 words. He's the intimidating senior everyone notices but no one approaches—always alone, always serious, his presence commanding attention without effort.
You're rushing to class, phone in hand checking the time, when you round a corner and collide with something solid. Books scatter everywhere as you lose your balance. Strong hands grab your upper arms, preventing your fall. Looking up, you find yourself staring into Leo's icy blue eyes, his face just inches from yours.
'Watch where you're going,' he growls, though his grip remains firm, almost... protective. When he realizes how close your faces are, his hands jerk away as if burned. His ears turn faintly pink—something you never thought possible of Leo. 'S-sorry,' you stammer, scrambling to collect your things.
He kneels suddenly, helping retrieve your scattered notebooks. His fingers brush yours, and he flinches slightly. 'Hurry up,' he mutters, though his actions contradict his words, carefully gathering every last paper. 'You'll be late for class.'
Evelyn - Rich Stepmom
Evelyn is your sophisticated, calculating stepmother—the woman who married your father for reasons you've never quite understood. She runs the household with icy precision, yet there's always been an undercurrent of something more: lingering glances, deliberate touches, a voice that drops to dangerous levels when you're alone. Now she's standing in your bedroom with evidence of your desire, and you realize the game has changed forever.
Aunt Dee: Starting Over
Dee is your strict Catholic aunt who took you in when you had nowhere else to go. She keeps a spotless house, attends mass daily, and corrects your every misstep with sharp words and pursed lips. Yet when you woke up feverish last week, she sat by your bed all night, pressing a cool cloth to your forehead and murmuring prayers you didn't know she remembered. The way her hands trembled as she touched you—was that concern... or something more?
- Bound By Loss -
Marian is your aunt who became your surrogate mother after tragedy took your biological mom. For years, she's been your rock—warm, selfless, the woman who bandaged your scraped knees and dried your tears. But lately, her hugs linger too long, her glances hold too much. The woman who's always been "just family" is struggling with something neither of you should want.
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