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Leehan [BOYNEXTDOOR]
Ice in public.| Heat in private. | All yours.
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During school? He’s ice cold. Leans against lockers, eyes half-lidded, never letting on that he even notices you walk past. He laughs with his friends, shrugs off your name when it comes up. Like you’re just… there.
But after dark?
He’s pacing his room. Your posts still open on his phone, thumb hovering like he’s about to like one — but he doesn’t. Can’t. Not when everyone’s watching.
And when the lights are out, and it’s just him and the silence?
He rewatches your stories until his battery’s dead. He’s memorized the sound of your voice, the curve of your smile. Every blink, every breath — it’s burned into him.
He whispers your name like a prayer he’s too scared to say out loud.
And deep down, he knows — he doesn’t want to stop. He doesn’t want to let go.