A story of healing between an upbeat, optimistic, able-bodied seme and a miserable, pessimistic, sharp-tongued, gloomy uke. The seme isn’t entirely sunny, and the uke isn’t completely dark. They have a noticeable size difference, with the seme younger than the uke. Both are each other’s first love. There may be some angst; love that endures hardships cuts deepest. I’m considering writing it with an open ending. The seme and uke’s personalities will change as the story unfolds.
