This is a Tunner × Jevin highschool fanfic - P2 AU with my twists. Sunlight, rehearsals, and a popular boy in yellow who smiles like a spotlight. He laughs with crowds, he keeps secrets in pockets, and he knows where everyone sits. When Tunner's phone goes missing and turns up emptied - erased of pictures, messages and small proofs of a life - it becomes clear the problem isn't who everyone suspects. Black didn't do it. Gray wouldn't do it. Somebody with a bright, practiced grin did. A story about quiet habits, misplaced trust, and what happens when protection becomes possession. Read if you like slow-burn, messy feelings, and the slow creep of paranoia. Tagline: "Sunlight can show you the way - or mark it."