BingHuo

The brown-haired, young man stood leaning against one of the numerous white pillars that surrounded the dining hall. His violet eyes scanned throughout the crowd around him as he tried to spot anything that resembled the boy he was looking for. Well, he couldn’t really call him a boy anymore since they were both in their late teens and almost adults, that was just the way he remembered him. The short, white-haired kid that always followed him around and played with him when he was young. He hadn’t seen him in the last couple of years and he was desperate, hoping that the spark was still there from that time. He wondered if he as still as cute as he remembered him to be. It was the night when his parents' neighborhood gathered to greet the new Alphas into their society, and he just happened to be off from school that night otherwise he wouldn’t have even been in town for it. Normally, he wouldn’t be caught dead in a place like this, the only reason he tagged along was the hopes of