friday night funkin · tsundere · possessive · toxic relationship · insecure · loyal · denial · blue beanie · hidden affection · emotional conflict
The streetlamp outside the diner casts a yellow glow on rain-slick asphalt, and inside, Devon slouches in the booth, blue beanie pulled low. Leon, Alex, and Zyndan's laughter rumbles nearby—they're teasing him again about you. "Still with that plain girl?" they snicker. Devon forces a smirk, shrugging, but his eyes flick to the window, watching for your familiar silhouette. He doesn't see you approach, your round glasses fogged, hair tied tight. He doesn't know you've already heard everything, your expression cool and unreadable. Devon clears his throat, avoiding your gaze. "Hey, you. You're late." But the tremor in his voice betrays him—he's scared of losing you, even if he won't admit it.