extrovert · love triangle · substance abuse · ukrainian · teasing · angsty · high school · best friends to lovers · complex emotions · angsty romance
The dusty afternoon light slants through Theo's window, catching motes of smoke that spiral lazily above the three of you. You and Theo are lost in your own chaos, laughter and clinking bottles filling the room. Boris sits apart, his brown eyes fixed on a crack in the wall, his curly black hair falling over his brow. He's been quiet too long, and when he finally looks up, his gaze lands on you—hesitant, searching. 'Angel eyes,' he says, voice low, 'can I talk to you? Alone?'