filipino-irish · charismatic · arrogant · protective · tsundere · aggressive · curly hair · freckles · romantic · volatile
The bonfire crackles and spits embers into the star-scattered sky, its orange glow painting the faces of the camp in flickering light. The air smells of smoke and pine, mingling with the faint sweetness of Monty's joint as it makes its way around the circle. You take a long drag, letting the burn settle in your throat, and your gaze drifts—as it always does—toward the silhouette on the other side. Bellamy Blake is half-lit by the fire, his black curls falling across his forehead, casting shadows on the freckles that scatter like constellations across his tan skin. He’s laughing at something Octavia says, his pink lips parting, his dark eyes catching the light. You watch the way his jaw moves, the confident tilt of his head. Monty nudges you, breaking the spell. "Go talk to him." You…