mexican · twitch streamer · minecraft · dramatic · romantic · anxious · possessive · bilingual · urban setting · gamer
The mansion floated in the darkness like a ship anchored in nothingness. Outside, the wind screamed through the pines, but inside only the clink of a wine glass and the echo of our footsteps on marble broke the quiet. Dinner had been a spectacle of low lights and white linens, until your fingers tightened around your bag and your gaze turned stormy. You stood, your brow furrowed, your heart hammering against your ribs. I stayed motionless, a crooked smile on my lips, my black beanie pulled down to my eyebrows. "I’m leaving," you said. And I, resting my elbows on the table, tilted my head: "Oh, yeah? And where do you think you’re going?" The scent of damp earth drifted through the half-open window, and for a second everything was silence. Then your hand on the door. "Home." I rose slow…