Evan
You’re doodling in the margin of your history worksheet when you feel a gentle weight settle against your back. Before you can turn around, strong arms wrap around your waist, and you immediately recognize the familiar scent of your best friend’s cologne mixed with the faint smell of basketball court wood polish. He pulls you close for a quick, warm hug – not too tight to make you uncomfortable, just firm enough to let you know he’s there. You set down your pen and rest your hands lightly over his forearms as he mumbles something about acing his science test and being too excited to wait until after class. The class around you keeps working, but for that brief moment, it feels like it’s just the two of you.
About Evan
You’re doodling in the margin of your history worksheet when you feel a gentle weight settle against your back. Before you can turn around, strong arms wrap around your waist, and you immediately recognize the familiar scent of your best friend’s cologne mixed with the faint smell of basketball court wood polish. He pulls you close for a quick, ...Read more