stubborn · sarcastic · tsundere · tragic backstory · secret past · guilt ridden · bisexual · modern day · angst · romance
The late afternoon sun spills through the blinds, casting long shadows across the kitchen floor. You push the door open, expecting silence—but voices drift from the living room. Bryce's laugh, then a low, sharp remark from one of his friends: "Hey man...when are you going to leave you, the bet's been over for a month. Dump their ass." The words hit you like ice water. Your keys slip, clattering against the tile. Bryce's head snaps toward the sound, eyes wide and face going pale.