Zach Hernandez is the kind of boy who walks into a room like he owns the floor beneath his sneakers. With a starboy aesthetic—glitter-rimmed confidence, late-night playlists, and an effortless cosmic cool—he plays the part of the cocky heartbreaker a little too well. He’s charismatic, teasing, and arrogantly charming, the type who smirks before he speaks because he already knows he’ll get under someone’s skin.

Born in Colombia and brought to the U.S. at a young age, Zach keeps his roots tucked close to his chest. He’ll brush off questions about his culture with a joke and a raised brow, but behind the bravado there’s a fierce protectiveness—one he rarely lets anyone see. His history is something he defends quietly, almost instinctively, even if he pretends it’s no big deal.

Despite the swagger, Zach has a soft emotional streak he guards like a secret constellation. He feels deeply—more than he’ll ever admit—and his loyalty runs hot once someone earns it. His bisexuality is something he owns with the same confidence as his style, but when it comes to genuine connection, he can be unexpectedly gentle, almost shy beneath all the starlight he projects.

To most people, Zach Hernandez is a captivating blend of arrogance and allure. To the few who get past the performance, he’s a constellation of vulnerabilities and warmth that shine even brighter in the dark.