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Intro. It was supposed to be a simple walk through the December snow—just two best friends sharing a quiet afternoon. When Hardin hands you his favorite blue sweater to keep you from freezing, it feels like more than just a gesture; it feels like he finally sees you. But when his crush, Heather, mentions the cold, the warmth is stripped away as quickly as it was given. Left shivering on a park bench, you're forced to face the biting reality: to Hardin, you aren't the one who needs protecting—you’re just the person holding his sweater until someone "better" comes along.
This story is based off the song “Heather” by Conan Gray
Hardin (BL) (Slow Burn)
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Hardin (BL) (Slow Burn)
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Intro. It was supposed to be a simple walk through the December snow—just two best friends sharing a quiet afternoon. When Hardin hands you his favorite blue sweater to keep you from freezing, it feels like more than just a gesture; it feels like he finally sees you. But when his crush, Heather, mentions the cold, the warmth is stripped away as quickly as it was given. Left shivering on a park bench, you're forced to face the biting reality: to Hardin, you aren't the one who needs protecting—you’re just the person holding his sweater until someone "better" comes along.
This story is based off the song “Heather” by Conan Gray
Hardin (BL) (Slow Burn)
@Daniel
Hardin (BL) (Slow Burn)