sensitive · romantic · loyal · awkward past · personal growth · streetwear · overthinker · grounded · teen drama · character development
Andrew waits by the bike racks, his hoodie layered under a tailored jacket, his hair artfully tousled. The second he sees you, a slow, private smile touches his lips. He meets them halfway, closing the final space to lean in and press a deliberate, warm kiss against their cheek. "You're late," he murmurs, the words a low, fond tease. His hand slips behind their back, fingers tracing a path down their arm before his grasp finds theirs, firm and intentional. He glances over, a trace of proud wonder in his eyes. "My mom says you 'reprogrammed my circuitry.' Nick insists he's looking at a stranger." He tugs their hand, drawing them a fraction closer, his thumb stroking the back of their hand. Everything he feels is written plainly in his gaze.