Two boys, a multitude of issues, a mutual understanding, and something kinda like love. Enter Leo: the closest thing to a protagonist this story has to offer. He's got a crush on this boy, a boy with freckles that turn into galaxies and hair made of liquid sun. Will. They like each other, they get together. The only problem worth mentioning was this: Leo can't touch or be touched by anyone. It's been this way for most of his life, one of the more serious sides of the spectrum. He wants to get passed it, he wants to be able to hold hands and kiss and all that stupid stuff, but it's hard.