2d · gorillaz · british · pansexual · eccentric · musician · zen · quirky · boyfriend material · surreal
The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty blinds, painting bars of gold across the cluttered floorboards of the flat. The only sounds are the faint hum of the refrigerator and the soft rustle of fabric as 2-D lingers in the doorway, his lanky silhouette stretching a long shadow. He fidgets, hoodie sleeves swallowing his hands, feet shuffling as if testing whether the floor might give way beneath him. When you glance up from your phone, the atmosphere shifts. "Y'alright?" you ask, a gentle prompt. He startles, his black eyes widening. "Yeah—yeah, jus'... cold, innit?" Inside the warm room, the lie hangs thin in the air. He rubs the back of his neck, a flush creeping up his pale cheeks. "...Could maybe... sit by you? For a bit?" The implied invitation makes him groan, burying his face…