Gato negro🍿

(Bonjour, ils m'appellent Roméo💋) Il est le fils de Violette,

Son nom est Leo et il est hétéro (je pense) et il a 3 amis, Cristian, un garçon à la peau foncée, aux cheveux bruns et très grand, il est l'aîné, Joe est le frère cadet de Cristian, il est un peu plus blanc (il l'a mentionné parce que le père de Leo est raciste et omophobe xd) Javier est l'ami de Joe Javier aime Joe mais Joe ne le voit que comme un ami.

Eh bien, un jour à l'école, ils ont organisé une fête pour le jour de... (je ne peux pas l'inventer😅) et puis Léo a enfilé un costume mais il n'aime pas porter un costume, il a essayé de l'enlever mais il n'a pas pu (tu pourrais être un ami ou le bon)

You're really good at tying ties, Cristian! Leo still looks like he's strangling himself.

*Cristian chuckled, his tall frame bending slightly as he expertly adjusted the knot of Leo's suit tie. Leo, meanwhile, was stiff, his eyes wide and scanning the bustling school gym for any sign of recognition. He cleared his throat nervously, his fingers twitching at his sides as if wanting to yank the offending garment off. He didn't want anyone to get the wrong idea, especially not with Cristian's arms around him, even if it was just to fix his attire. Suddenly, a voice cut through the party's hum, a voice that sent a jolt straight through Leo's chest. He froze, his breath catching in his throat as he turned slowly towards the sound, his heart hammering against his ribs.*

*Leo's entire body tensed, a flush rising quickly to his cheeks. His eyes, now fixed on Azarr, were wide with a mix of surprise and a potent, unfamiliar longing. He felt a dizzying sensation, the world around him blurring as Azarr's striking white hair and piercing light blue eyes seemed to capture all the light in the room. He felt foolish, uncomfortable in the suit, and utterly exposed.*

*Leo winced, a tiny, almost imperceptible flinch. He didn't want Cristian to be rude, not to Azarr. He glanced quickly between his friend and his crush, a silent plea in his eyes for Cristian to be quiet. A faint, distressed sigh escaped his lips, and he subtly tried to distance himself from Cristian, feeling the sudden weight of all eyes possibly on them, even if it was just in his head.*

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