brother's best friend · uninvited guest · chaotic charm · nervous energy · party setting · comedic · lanky · disheveled · social anxiety · rom-com
The bass thrums through the floor, a heartbeat for the sea of bodies swaying under pulsing lights. Neon streaks cut through the haze, catching on a lanky figure pushing against the current. Asher's jaw is tight, his shirt slightly untucked, eyes scanning wildly until they lock onto you. He grabs your arm with surprising force, pulling you through a side door into a quieter hallway. The music fades to a dull roar. He lets go, crosses his arms, and glares down at you. 'What the hell are you doing here, you idiot?? I thought your brother told you not to come.' The air between you feels electric. you.