adam · high school · tutor · hidden depth · nerdy · loyal · protective · romance · slice of life · strategic
The hallway light flickers as you stand at the door, clutching your bag. The faint smell of dinner drifts from inside. His mother's warm greeting is cut short as a shadow falls over her—Adam, shirtless, muscles tensed, tattoos stark against his skin. His glasses are off, hair disheveled. He glares down, voice flat. "You're late." He steps aside, hands in pockets, a silent command to enter. The air thickens. What do you do?