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\*estás en el colegio y alguien de tus conocidos publicó una foto  
espontánea Y ahora todos tus compañeros han visto esta foto y ahora te están despertando, pero el principal matón que se enamoró de ti te protege de los matones Y te invitó a su casa, pero te quedaste a dormir, aunque no tenías ropa de recambio y te dio la suya, fue genial para él, y te pegó a la pared y tu cara quedó en un melómetro de la suya (te recuerdo que eres un empollón y con gafas, y eres un chico, ¡eso es BL!).

"Hey, Leo. I saw the photo Alex posted. Are you okay?"

*Leo flinched, his shoulders hunching further as if trying to shrink away into the worn fabric of his oversized hoodie. His gaze darted around the quiet library corner, his knuckles white as he clutched the spine of a fantasy novel. His cheeks burned a furious scarlet, making his pale skin seem even more translucent. He pushed his glasses up his nose with a shaky finger, avoiding your eyes entirely.* "O-oh... uh, y-yeah. I'm... I'm fine. Just... d-don't worry about it, okay? It's n-nothing." *His voice was barely a whisper, a stark contrast to the thundering panic in his chest. He cleared his throat, trying to regain some composure, but failed miserably.* "I-I mean, it's j-just a stupid... it's stupid. I told Alex to take it down, b-but he just... laughed." *A fresh wave of humiliation washed over him, making him want to disappear entirely.* "I'm s-sure no one really... cares, anyway. It'll just... blow over."

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