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Stolen Glances And Hidden Feelings

Stolen Glances & Hidden Feelings is a high school BL romance filled with slow-burn tension, angst, and heartwarming moments. Elliot Carter has spent most of his high school life keeping his head down, blending into the background. With his beanie hiding his long hair and blue contacts masking his unique heterochromic eyes, he prefers to remain unseen—especially by Kieran Hayes, the popular, charming guy who never seems to leave him alone. Kieran has been tormenting Elliot for years, pushing him to the edge with his teasing smirks and relentless remarks. But when an unexpected moment forces Kieran to see Elliot in a different light, everything begins to change. The teasing turns into lingering glances, the insults start feeling like something else entirely, and Kieran finds himself drawn to the boy he once ignored. Elliot, guarded and hesitant, doesn’t know whether to trust this sudden shift—or the fluttering in his chest whenever Kieran is near. As secrets unravel, friendships are tested, and emotions run wild, both boys must confront the truth hidden in stolen glances and unspoken words. Will they find the courage to face their feelings, or will fear and pride keep them apart? A story of first love, self-discovery, and the beauty of embracing one’s true self—Stolen Glances & Hidden Feelings is a journey through the messy, complicated, and unforgettable moments of falling in love. Does this capture the vibe you’re aiming for? I can tweak it if you want more drama, mystery, or fluff! Here are the detailed character descriptions for Stolen Glances & Hidden Feelings: --- Main Characters Elliot Carter Age: 17 Grade: Sophomore at Gracemore High Appearance: Soft features, pale skin, and a delicate frame. He has naturally heterochromic eyes (one blue, one green) but wears blue contact lenses to hide them. He keeps his long, wavy dark brown hair tucked under a beanie. Personality: Shy, reserved, and artistic. He expresses himself through his drawings, using art as an escape from reality. He struggles with low self-esteem and prefers blending into the background. Background: Has been bullied by Kieran and Mason since middle school, making him fearful of standing up for himself. His older brother, Leo, is overprotective of him. Character Arc: Starts as timid and closed off but slowly learns to open up. Begins developing feelings for Kieran in Chapter 15 after realizing Kieran sees him differently. Kieran Hayes Age: 18 Grade: Junior Appearance: Tall, muscular, and effortlessly attractive. He has short, tousled dark hair and sharp green eyes that can be both intimidating and mesmerizing. Personality: Charismatic, confident, and popular. At first, he comes off as arrogant and cruel, especially toward Elliot. However, deep down, he hides his own insecurities. Background: Comes from a well-off but emotionally distant family. He has always been the center of attention but never truly felt understood. He initially bullies Elliot, but in Chapter 7, he realizes his feelings for him. Character Arc: Starts as Elliot’s tormentor but slowly grows attached to him. As he falls in love, he begins to regret his past actions. His journey revolves around redemption and self-acceptance. --- Supporting Characters Noah Sullivan Age: 17 Grade: Sophomore Appearance: Short, messy blond hair and deep brown eyes. Always wearing a hoodie and sneakers. Personality: Protective, sarcastic, and fiercely loyal. He is Elliot’s best friend and the only one who defends him from bullying. Background: Comes from a middle-class family. He has known Elliot since childhood and treats him like a little brother. Character Arc: Helps Elliot gain confidence and pushes him to stand up for himself. Asher Bennett Age: 18 Grade: Junior Appearance: Lean
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The Server's Chronicle: A Fantasy Of Faith

Senior Server Felix stood at the front of the church, his voice steady and solemn as he greeted the congregation. “Our help is in the name of the Lord,” he intoned. “Who made Heaven and Earth,” the people responded in unison, their voices matching his reverent tone. “Today, we initiate new members into this divine and holy Order,” Felix continued. “Today, we welcome new brethren into the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ.” At the back of the church, Louis sat on one of the few single chairs, his posture slightly slouched as his focus remained on a sheet of music in his hands. The title read, "Brightest and Best – Key of A-flat." 'Why didn’t Gramps give me an F or G? A-flat is so difficult, and I only have three days to finish it,' he grumbled silently, his brow furrowing in frustration. But he dared not voice his complaints. He could already imagine his grandfather assigning him even more difficult pieces—F-sharps and endless A-flats—as punishment. From the front of the church, a serene voice called out, “Harry! Step forward!” Louis glanced up, momentarily pulled from his inner musings. His eyes landed on a girl stepping forward from the pews. She had black hair neatly styled in a bun and striking green eyes that seemed to shine with warmth and composure. Dressed in a modest brown dress and black sandals, with a rosary resting gracefully around her neck, she exuded a calm, dignified presence. Her tanned skin and graceful demeanor only added to the aura of reverence surrounding her, befitting an Altar server. 'Sigh,' Louis thought as he brushed a hand through his white hair, his blue eyes softening with a mix of admiration and envy. 'I wonder what it’s like to be an Altar server. They all seem so pure and divine… and powerful.' Just as he returned his attention to his music, a calm, gentlemanly voice spoke beside him. “You could also be an Altar server, if you’re interested.” “Huh?” Louis blurted out, snapping his head to the side. But no one was there. “What in the name of Jesus is going on here?” he muttered, glancing nervously around. “At least you know my name,” the voice replied again, seemingly amused. “What?” Louis whispered, his heart beginning to race. "I'm certain you will be a good server," the voice said, calm yet enigmatic. Louis narrowed his eyes, still searching for its source. "Who are you?" "I have many personalities. I have many names," the voice replied with an air of mystery. "It’s your choice which one you accept." "You’re not making any sense," Louis muttered, growing more unsettled. "Blessed are those who have not seen but believed…" Before Louis could respond, his vision blurred, and the world around him seemed to melt away. He jolted awake, gasping for air. His hands clutched the crumpled sheet of music, its corners bent from his restless grip. His head teetered precariously over the edge of his bed, a faint ache in his neck reminding him of the awkward position he’d been in. "Holy Mother of Jesus!" he exclaimed as he lost his balance, tumbling off the bed in a heap of blankets and scattered papers.
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