Broken Paths, Mended Hearts (BXB)

Chapter : 15

~Flynn

As I strode through the hallowed halls of the university, preparing to share the intricacies of my journey as a successful businessman, my gaze fell upon a solitary figure drifting through the corridors, seemingly lost in the labyrinth of his thoughts. 

Boy, with an air of introspection that veiled him in an aura of mystique, exuded a quiet intensity that drew me like a moth to a flickering flame. 

There was a haunting melancholy etched into the lines of his visage, a silent narrative that beckoned me to unravel the enigma that he seemed to embody.

Intrigued by the depth of emotion that seemed to shadow his every movement, I found myself inexorably drawn to Boy, driven by an innate desire to offer solace amidst the tempest of his unspoken turmoil. 

With each passing moment, I sought to create a sanctuary within the confines of our shared space, a respite from the cacophony of his internal struggles. 

In the stolen glances we exchanged, I began to decipher the nuances of his character, each flicker of emotion etched into my memory like the brushstrokes of a poignant masterpiece.

As I observed him navigating the corridors of academia, a tender empathy washed over me, intertwining my own experiences with the currents of his hidden turmoil. 

The allure of the Boy's introspection, coupled with the underlying mystery that seemed to shroud him, stirred within me an unspoken desire to unravel the layers of his persona, to delve into the depths of his unspoken struggles. 

With each passing encounter, I found myself teetering on the brink of an unspoken confession, a burgeoning realization that the quiet allure of the Boy had sparked a flame within my soul, igniting a fervent desire to be his solace in the tempest of his inner turmoil.

A/N: Big Bang is coming get some popcorns...