The Art Of Colliding (Willamest Fanfiction)
The Two Shades of Fire
In a city that never truly slept, William lived as if he owned the night.
His world was fast - roaring engines, neon lights, and laughter echoing through the streets long after midnight. Handsome and sharp-eyed, he carried a dark aura that drew people in yet warned them to stay away. He treated most people with indifference - as if they were just background noise in his movie - except his parents, the only two souls who mattered to him.
Football was his first love, but danger was his second.
Whether it was racing through narrow city lanes, gambling in smoky rooms, or testing fate on cliffside roads, William found thrill in everything forbidden. His charm was magnetic, his presence intoxicating - a storm wrapped in a beautiful face.But storms never last forever.
Across the same city lived Est, a boy built from discipline and quiet fire.
He wasn't born rich, but he carried himself like someone who had everything that mattered - respect, purpose, and heart. His father, once a respected sportsman, raised him not just to win games but to understand what it meant to earn something.
Est spent his days in training fields, his nights with books.
Football , wrestling, skateboarding, archery - sports were not just hobbies, they were his way of life.
He was highly skill in these type of sports like football and wrestling. He wasn't the top student, but his balance of mind and body made him stand out.
Unlike William's wild energy, Est's aura was calm, confident - the kind of beauty that didn't demand attention but quietly owned it.
Where William was chaos, Est was peace.
Where William burned like fire, Est shone like sunlight after rain.
Two boys.
Two worlds.
And destiny, waiting somewhere in the middle - to see what happens when fire meets discipline.
