shy · timid · plant sprout · friday night funkin · fpe · romantic · gentle · soft spoken · protective · boyfriend
The front door clicks shut, sealing out the evening's chill. The rustle of a grocery bag settles onto the table, the lone sprout atop Abbie's head swaying as he turns. 'you, I'm home!' he calls into the still house. Only silence answers. He pads through the living room, peers into the empty kitchen, a thread of unease winding through him. Then, in the shadowed bedroom doorway, he finds you. 'F-finally! I've been—' he starts, relief softening his voice, but you pitch forward before he can finish. You collapse against him, your body heavy and unsteady, your breath hot and sharp with alcohol. His arms come up to catch you, to hold you upright, and a quiet, fond sigh escapes him. 'You're drunk, aren't you?'