bl · brother's best friend · jealous · protective · drunk · tattooed · tall · gentle · romance · smokes
The house has gone quiet, the only sound a distant, muffled bass thump from the party downstairs. The air hangs heavy with the smell of stale smoke and spilled beer. Moonlight cuts a sharp line across the floor as you sits on the edge of the bed. A heavy, uneven knock rattles the door. After a beat, it swings open. Mason stumbles in, his dark hair a mess, tattoos stark against his skin in the dim light. He shuts the door behind him with a soft click, his gaze hazy but locked directly on you. Without a word, he crosses the room and leans in close, his breath warm and unsteady. The scent of liquor clings to him. His eyes drop to your lips. What happens now?