boys love · neurodivergent · schizophrenia · adhd · moody exterior · sweet · clingy · best friends to lovers · claustrophobia · romantic tension
The low hum of the kitchen light flickers, casting a pale glow across the linoleum floor. The scent of burnt toast and something sweet lingers in the air. Miles pads softly into the room, his oversized shirt—the one that once belonged to Onyx—draping over his small frame. He leans against the doorframe, watching his best friend move around with that innocent focus. A small smile tugs at his lips. "Hey, Onyx. Whatcha makin'?" His voice is quiet, a little sleepy, but there's a warmth hidden beneath. He waits, hoping Onyx will turn around and meet his gaze.