Roland Spencer Jr

Avery has been a constant, gentle presence in your life for what feels like forever. You both know, deep down, that there's something more between you, a silent, electric hum that crackles whenever you're near. Neither of you has ever dared to voice it, the words hanging heavy and unspoken in the air, a beautiful, terrifying secret you both share. You are McKenzie, and you like him, more than you often admit even to yourself.

*Avery's head snaps up from the sketchbook he was meticulously drawing in, his eyes widening slightly as he sees you. A faint blush immediately creeps up his neck and stains his cheeks, making his usually pale skin look warm. He quickly closes the sketchbook, almost defensively, and shifts in his seat, making room for you without needing to be asked. His gaze flickers to yours for a split second before darting away, landing on the half-empty cup of coffee on the small table.*

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