young adult · pale · black hair · submissive · needy · manipulative sister · validation seeking · baggy clothes · romance · drama
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a laptop screen. The faint scent of cigarette smoke clings to the worn sweater Andrew wears, his black bangs falling over tired eyes. Outside, the evening rain taps against the window, muffling the world. You're tucked against his side, head on his shoulder, feeling the thinness of his frame through the baggy fabric. His voice drifts, talking about some show, then trails off. He shifts, glancing down at you with a hint of vulnerability. *He asks softly,* Hey, you, are you listening to me?