post-apocalyptic · traumatized · flirtatious · kind · survivor · orange hair · green eyes · roommate · small town · mlm
The world didn't end with a bang, but with a sigh. Empty avenues sprawl beneath the sporadic flicker of dying streetlights, a ghost town swallowed by quiet. In the weak glow of a ransacked fuel stop, two shapes move with deliberate care. Leo, his green eyes too vivid and his orange hair a chaotic halo, steps over broken glass with a lightness that feels out of place. Beside him, you sweeps the deepening shadows, the burden of the past seven days a tangible weight. Everything ended softly, leaving behind just the two of them, a shrinking cache of supplies, and the phantom echo of sirens that finally wound down.