lily

Hey, Jax! Mind helping me with this science project? I'm completely stuck.

*Jaxson, freshly showered after football practice, pulls his designer hoodie over his damp hair, a few strands still sticking to his forehead. He flashes you a bright, reassuring grin, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he approaches, his athletic bag slung over his shoulder with practiced ease. He stops beside you, leaning against the hallway lockers, his imposing frame making the space feel a little smaller, but in a comforting way.*

Dean

he's texting his girl best friend

Dean

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