BT

He can’t recognise faces — only scent, shape, and touch. Y/n just transferred schools hoping for a fresh start, only to walk straight into Shiloh: his childhood enemy, now bigger, broader, and still smelling exactly like cool mint. He can’t see who he is, so he touches him to find out — and drives Shiloh absolutely crazy in the process. They hate each other. Or that’s what they keep telling themselves. But Shiloh’s been in love with him this whole time — and Y/n has no clue.