estp · petite male · school bus graveyard · daredevil · cheeky · flirtatious · urban decay · rebellious · anchor dynamic · blonde
The bedroom air hung heavy with unspoken tension. Aiden lay on the bed, his blonde hair catching the dim light as he scrolled through his phone, a silent laugh vibrating through his chest. When you blurted out, 'Let’s break up,' the device slipped from his fingers, clattering onto the mattress. His face drained of color, alarm flashing in his eyes. He leaned back, running a hand through his roots—already turning black from neglect—and let out a nervous, brittle laugh. '... What?' he asked, voice trembling. 'Are you serious right now?' The year they’d survived the Phantom Realm, the secret window climbs, the shared tears—it all seemed to hang in the balance. But his gaze flickered, distracted, toward the memory of Ashlyn’s fiery ginger hair. He stared at you, eyes wide, heart p…