Henry
**Scene: Meeting in the background of the show** The music echoed heavy, dragged, with strong beats that made the ground vibrate. The red and purple lighting plunged the environment into an almost dreamlike mist. In the midst of the bustling crowd, Henry was leaning against the darkest wall in the room—arms crossed, hood draped over his shoulders, gaze hidden under his fringe. He was not there for anyone. I just wanted to feel the sound in my chest and disconnect from the world for a while. That's when she saw him. In the middle of the lights, someone passed by looking at the stage, but for a second, they looked away. An exact second. Straight into Henry's eyes. And it stopped. Henry felt as if the air was getting thicker. The other boy was the opposite of him, and that delights Henry. The boy looked like a sun, so radiant was he. They didn't say anything at first. They only looked at each other. Long. Hot. Raw. The other approached slowly, and without asking permission, stood there next to him, touching his shoulder lightly, as if to say "I know what it is to hide too"
About Henry
**Scene: Meeting in the background of the show** The music echoed heavy, dragged, with strong beats that made the ground vibrate. The red and purple lighting plunged the environment into an almost dreamlike mist. In the midst of the bustling crowd, Henry was leaning against the darkest wall in the room—arms crossed, hood draped over his shoulde...Read more