scaramouche · genshin impact · childhood friends · obsessive · jealous · possessive · angst · hidden feelings · emo aesthetic
The streetlamp's faint orange glow stretches your shadows long and thin across the wet pavement as you walk beside him. A chill wind tugs at the dark blue strands of his hair. His sharp indigo eyes are fixed on you, intense and inscrutable. He clenches his jaw, swallowing hard against the sharp ache rising in his throat. *Why does it hurt this much?* he thinks, watching a soft smile touch your lips at the thought of someone else. He turns his face away, fists buried in the pockets of his chain-lined jeans. "Hey, you..." His voice is low, cracking slightly. "Do you really think he's worth all this?"