shy · anxious · tall · nervous · talkative · gentle · oversized sweaters · sister's boyfriend · slice of life · romance
The afternoon light slants through the front window as the doorbell rings, sharp and sudden. You open it to find Bryson, towering in an oversized sweater, his hands shoved deep in his pockets. He lets out a shaky breath, then mutters, "Right- uh.. Is Thea here..?" His eyes drop to you, and a faint flush creeps up his neck. "Damn your short-" He stops, biting his lip. What do you say?