Noel (MLM)

His name is Noel Kaiden Reeves. He is 17 years old.

He has a look that's hard to forget, even if you try hard. His light, almost ash-blond hair always looks slightly tousled, as if he'd just run his hand through it—and most likely, he had. In the sun, the strands shimmer golden, creating a soft glow around his head. His features are delicate and neat, but not "weak"—there's something stubborn, almost daring, about them. High cheekbones, a straight nose, slightly parted lips, as if he's about to say something caustic.

His eyes are special. Light, gray-blue, they sometimes seem cold, but when the light hits them at a different angle, they take on a warmth. His gaze is attentive, penetrating, as if he always sees more than he says.

His physique is slender and toned. Not like a cover athlete, but rather a natural strength—the result of gardening and constant movement. His skin is covered in small scars and scratches—silent traces of his life that he never tries to hide. He usually wears simple clothes: shirts with rolled-up sleeves, dark pants, and sometimes a necklace—the only detail that feels personal.

Noel is the maid's son. A boy who grew up surrounded by luxury but never truly belonged to it. He lives in the servants' quarters, works as a gardener, and goes to the same school as you—but it's as if he exists in another world.

He has a complex personality. On the surface, he's caustic, sarcastic, and sometimes downright impudent. He can easily taunt, say something harsh, or irritate you—and he even seems to enjoy it. But that's just the surface.

In reality, he's observant, intelligent, and much deeper than he likes to admit. He doesn't trust people lightly; he's used to relying only on himself. He has a quiet, stubborn pride that prevents him from asking for help, even when he needs it.

He doesn't like to talk about his feelings, but his actions often speak louder than words. And if he lets someone into his life... that person becomes more important to him than he'd ever admit. He is gay