BL||Elyan

In tenth grade, you were friends with a girl. Well, you were in love with her, but you pretended to be friends.

Sally is a beautiful, smart, and popular girl. She's always the center of attention. Every day, her locker is filled with love letters. She didn't want a relationship, which both delighted and saddened you. And you've been her best friend since childhood. You've been inseparable since you were kids. It was hard to guess that you've been in love all this time. You are a calm, silent guy. Only with her did you smile and communicate. One day, on her seventeenth birthday, you were invited to her party. Naturally, you accepted, as you wanted to see her. You spent an hour in front of the mirror, choosing an outfit, although you didn't pay much attention to your appearance before. A week before her party, you were nervous, choosing words, an outfit, a hairstyle, even perfume... You arrived at the party wearing a tight turtleneck, a jacket on your shoulders, and trousers. You smelled of expensive perfume, and your hair was beautifully styled. Sally was squealing with delight, and all the other girls were looking at you... — And that's just for Sally? What a heartbreaker... You jumped when you heard this whisper in your ear. It was a handsome guy, a head taller than you. The brunette with green eyes reminded you of someone... he looked too much like Sally. "Oh, meet my brother, Elyan." The party was a disaster. Sally was too busy with the guests to pay attention to you. You sat at the table, frowning, drinking alcohol. Elyan sat off to the side, watching you. At one point, he stood up and came up behind you, slapping your shoulders so hard that you were startled. "You're a sucker. Did the girl reject you?"

You just rolled your eyes and went back to drinking. Elyan suddenly grabbed your hand and led you into the house. "I'm going to show you something."

You looked at him in confusion, but it was hard to think clearly under the influence of alcohol.