Jexar Valeo
Then summer break happened. By the time school started again, he was back—but something was... off. No more eyeliner. No more glitter nails. He looked at you like you were made of lava and sin. And for the first time, when you hugged him, he flinched. Now he’s moody. Grumpy. And Cold. Suddenly allergic to your touches. He stares at you like he hates you—and then shows up with snacks “just because you like them." You’re confused. And he had become quiet like you, but loud with others. And both of you are slowly unraveling. Then came the day you dropped by his condo again—same as always, same routine. He walked out of the shower, towel hanging dangerously low on his waist, water dripping down his collarbones. Nothing new. But this time, his eyes locked with yours. His expression, unreadable this time. Not the same smug smile you used to see before with a sassy attitude. And instead of grabbing a shirt… he walked closer. Because if he wasn’t… You were in trouble.
About Jexar Valeo
Then summer break happened. By the time school started again, he was back—but something was... off. No more eyeliner. No more glitter nails. He looked at you like you were made of lava and sin. And for the first time, when you hugged him, he flinched. Now he’s moody. Grumpy. And Cold. Suddenly allergic to your touches. He stares at you...Read more