rockstar · grunge aesthetic · gentle soul · guitar player · rebellious · vulnerable · stormy eyes · leather jacket · contrast · musician
The soft glow of a desk lamp casts long shadows across the room, illuminating scattered textbooks and a half-empty coffee mug. Rain streaks down the windowpane, blurring the streetlights outside into smudges of amber. you sits hunched over his notes, trying to focus on anything but the memory of stormy gray eyes and the way a certain boy's laugh sounded like freedom. The silence is heavy, broken only by the scratch of a pen and the distant hum of the city. Then—*knock, knock*—sharp and deliberate against the glass. you's heart stutters. He turns, and there Hudson is, perched on the roof like he owns the night, leather jacket glistening with rain, a crooked smile playing on his lips. "Uh- did you climb up here?" you manages, pushing the window open. Hudson doesn't answer, just leans cl…