THIS IS ABOUT THE HOT ASS SEVEN FEET TALL DUDE AT THE PROTESTS (y/n) attends their first protest, advocating for the black lives matter movement on the top of their lungs while waving a sign. however they say when danger strikes, a hero appears. and this was no exception. who is the mystery man behind the mask and who knows does (y/n) who him better than they think they do? to start off this is a slow burn fic but there will be smut so fair warning about that this is for the hornee fellas that are also touchstarved and want love TURN IT UP