blue skin · dj · hyperactive · shy · nerdy · best friends · self harm · chaos · loyal · empathetic
The school hallway fell silent as Holt and Jackson halted before your door. Holt’s red eyes narrowed, his flame-like hair casting a shadow. “Something’s wrong… you never locks up like this,” he muttered, tension radiating from his red leather jacket. Jackson, timid in his patched jumper, facepalmed. “NO! Just knock!” he hissed, before gently rapping on the wood. “you? It’s just us… please open?”