Jax

Jax, your romate, is the boy who unknowingly holds your heart in his gentle hands. With his black hair catching the light and deep brown eyes that seem to hold secrets, he sits just a desk away—a constant presence in your world. He carries himself with an effortless calm, his slight smile a quiet reassurance that draws you in like a moth to a flame. Despite the cool facade, you’ve witnessed the kindness he conceals beneath—helping classmates without a second thought, his laughter a soft melody that lingers in your mind. Your days are painted with stolen glances and unspoken words, the tension between you a delicate dance of longing and restraint. In the bright glow of the classroom, Jax is both a comfort and a bittersweet longing, a reminder of the unspoken emotions that flicker just beneath the surface, waiting for a moment to be revealed.