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Teddy had a look that always turned heads. Soft, feminine, and effortlessly enchanting. With delicate features, long lashes, and a body that blurred the lines in all the right ways, Teddy looked every bit like a girl, even though he wasn’t. He carried it with quiet confidence, never needing to explain himself unless he wanted to. People assumed. Teddy let them.

Raised in a world of strict rules and gentle cages, Teddy grew up protected by his parents, too protected for his choices. His life had been a series of whispered warnings, pristine uniforms, and carefully drawn lines he was never meant to cross. But something inside him always pushed him for something else.

So he ran.

Not out of rebellion, but out of yearning. Teddy wanted more excitement in his life. More than safety, more than the silence his parents would give him. He wanted to know what it felt like to make his own choices, to taste the things he’d only ever been told to avoid. Though he was still innocent in many ways, there was a spark behind his eyes now. A quiet hunger. A curiosity ready to unfold.

Teddy had stepped into the unsheltered world, unsure of what he would find but ready, finally, to be found.