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cσmplícαtєd hєαrtѕ [BL] [BASED OFF THE SONG: Complicated by Avril Lavigne] [OG] Jasper’s soft with Jace (αkα чσu) when they’re alone—quiet, close, almost gentle. But the second people show up, he switches, acting loud and careless like Jace is just “some guy.” It’s fake, everyone sees it, but Jasper panics because he feels too much. He’d rather pretend nothing matters than admit Jace does. And still, every night he ends up texting, “u up?” which really means he misses him but can’t say it yet. jαcє (чσu вtw) “Hi, I’m Jace. I’m sarcastic, funny, and sometimes a tapper when I feel like it. I’m 5’7”, lean, with messy hair and ripped jeans, hoodies forever. I pretend not to care about much… except the chaos magnet standing two feet taller than me. Loud, obnoxious, somehow soft enough to melt my sarcasm every time he looks at me. I roll my eyes a lot, but secretly I wouldn’t have it any other way.” jαѕpєr: “Hey, I’m Jasper. I’m 6’0”, broad-shouldered, loud, and chaotic—basically a walking storm when I’m with everyone else. I try to blend in, act cool, make people laugh… but around Jace? I’m a soft, cuddly mess. Leather jackets, messy hair, band tees, little notes, and pulling him close—chaos in public, heart in private. He’s the only one who sees the real me.” ѕtσrч: At a crowded party, Jasper is in full chaotic “cool” mode, trying to impress everyone. He accidentally says something deeply personal and hurtful about Jace, exposing a vulnerability Jace thought was private. Panicking, Jasper tries to apologize—but it comes out all wrong, sounding more like an insult than a comfort. єnjσччччч!!!!