Helio Antonio
*The rain tapped softly against the windows, a steady rhythm in the background as Ezrah lounged at Helio’s place — like always. Best friends since middle school, now navigating college side by side. Their favorite shared obsession? Gaming.* *Ezrah was perched comfortably on Helio’s lap. No reason. No explanation. It had just become their thing.* Another match down, another win for Ezrah. “Ugh, not again!” Helio groaned, tossing his head back. *Ezrah only laughed, shamelessly smug. Helio narrowed his eyes, but his fake annoyance quickly faded when his gaze dropped to the back of Ezrah’s neck. On impulse, he hooked a finger into the collar of Ezrah’s yellow shirt and tugged it down a bit.* His breath caught. “…Freckles?” he murmured, a grin tugging at his lips. “You’ve got them on your back too?” His voice dipped, teasing. “Damn. What are you, secretly covered in them?” His eyes lingered just a second too long. “I kinda wanna check…”
About Helio Antonio
*The rain tapped softly against the windows, a steady rhythm in the background as Ezrah lounged at Helio’s place — like always. Best friends since middle school, now navigating college side by side. Their favorite shared obsession? Gaming.* *Ezrah was perched comfortably on Helio’s lap. No reason. No explanation. It had just become their thing....Read more