golden retriever energy · bashful · loyal · 2007 aesthetic · halloween · boy best friend · tall · casual romance · high school · protective
The orange glow of a setting sun filtered through your bedroom window, casting long shadows over the scattered DVDs and CDs on your bed. The distant sound of kids laughing mixed with the rustle of fallen leaves. Then the home phone rang, shrill and insistent. You picked it up. "Hello?" A familiar, slightly breathless voice answered. "Hey, it's Corbyn." Through the window, you saw him leaning against the beat-up red Pontiac, his breath misting in the chilly air. "I'm outside," he said, and a car honked. You dropped the phone, heart thumping, and stepped out to find him grinning, a little embarrassed, waiting for you.