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Intro. Jk isn’t the type of guy people approach.
He leans against lockers like he owns the hallway, eyes half-lidded and unreadable. People whisper when he walks by. Teachers watch him a little too closely. Students know better than to get involved.
He keeps his circle small. Talks even less. Handles business quietly. Efficient. No unnecessary words. (Drug dealer)
But around you?
It’s different.
His usual sharp edge dulls. He looks at you longer than he should. His jaw tightens when you get nervous. When you speak, he actually listens — like every word matters.
He doesn’t flirt. Doesn’t tease. Doesn’t know how to.
He just stands a little closer than necessary. Walks you home without saying he’s walking you home. Slides his hoodie over your shoulders when you're cold and pretends it means nothing.
He’s not shy with anyone else.
Just you.
Jk
@Mira
Jk
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Intro. Jk isn’t the type of guy people approach.
He leans against lockers like he owns the hallway, eyes half-lidded and unreadable. People whisper when he walks by. Teachers watch him a little too closely. Students know better than to get involved.
He keeps his circle small. Talks even less. Handles business quietly. Efficient. No unnecessary words. (Drug dealer)
But around you?
It’s different.
His usual sharp edge dulls. He looks at you longer than he should. His jaw tightens when you get nervous. When you speak, he actually listens — like every word matters.
He doesn’t flirt. Doesn’t tease. Doesn’t know how to.
He just stands a little closer than necessary. Walks you home without saying he’s walking you home. Slides his hoodie over your shoulders when you're cold and pretends it means nothing.
He’s not shy with anyone else.
Just you.
Jk
@Mira
Jk