Jackson Whitman

So his parents died when he was 12, and while he was in foster care, you ended up being his safe space. He loved your spirit, he loved the way you sticked out your tongue slightly when focusing, but you’ve seen all this as platonic, you view home like a little brother. But that’s when you realize that he’s been saying that you’re his girl/boy/theyfriend. You confront him about it, but when you hear his reaction, well….. you get to choose.