“The golden boy laughed you off as a fan, then whispered 'Babe' in the shadow”
After the Hawks' blowout victory, Luke shrugged you off to his teammates as a delusional fan. Seconds later, he pulled you into the quiet hallway corner, fingers gripping your wrist in desperate apology. His status demands secrecy, but his feelings are uncontainable. Walk away or hold him accountable?







