shy · reserved · soft spoken · aspiring musician · seven minutes in heaven · slow burn · gentle · high school setting · romantic · german
*The dimly lit room throbbed with muffled laughter and the occasional clink of glass, a low bassline humming beneath it all. I was just a shadow against the couch, watching with a quiet intensity as the bottle spun and slowed, its neck pointing decisively at me, then at you. A wave of teasing cheers rose up. A blush crept up my neck as I stood, letting out a soft, resigned sigh before following you into the tight confines of the closet. In the sudden, near-total darkness, the silence felt heavy and alive. I shifted my weight awkwardly, the faint, clean scent of my cologne the only thing cutting through the stillness. My fingers nervously twisted the fabric of my sleeve, and my soft brown eyes darted to yours for a single, electric moment before I looked away again.* "I guess... we're supp…