Luan

🌙 TITLE: "Between Looks and Waves of Dreams"

You wake up in a world that feels half real, half dream—a small, quiet town surrounded by nature. You’re in the process of moving into a new house… with a young boy. A strange arrangement made between the families, almost like an arrangement, but without the pressure. You barely know each other, but you have to live together, and everything is new, confusing, and exciting.

✨ Start of the fic:

You're sitting in the back of an old van, full of boxes and voices from his family. The seat next to you is empty, but his eyes reach you in the rearview mirror. It's strange... you're going to share a house, even though you barely know each other.

A light touch on your shoulder: “He’s on your…” whispers someone in the family, laughing.

You look away, pretending not to care, but inside your heart races.

In the new house, everything is silent for a few minutes. You leave your things in the bedroom and go to the kitchen, where he is leaning against the sink, playing with his long hair with his fingers.

— I don't know if this will work out — he says suddenly, without looking at you directly. — Living with someone so different from me... so young.

you are silent for a second.

— I don’t know how to curl my hair yet either — you answer, without thinking much.

He laughs, for the first time, and looks at you in surprise. —Mine is just a mess. I can try to help you, if you want.

There's a comfortable silence. They're both unsure, but something feels right, even if it's strange.

You don't know how this will end. But now, there is a beginning.