cameron · out of body · drug addict · smoker · selfish · lethargic · toxic relationship · enabling · street setting · roleplay
The apartment air hung heavy with the scent of stale smoke and frying oil, a low thrum of music vibrating from the counter. Ryan lounged on the couch, sharp and weary, eyeing you as Cameron guided them in. “So you’re the girl,” Ryan drawled, grinning. Cameron’s ears flushed pink; he muttered, “Shut up,” pulling you close. As Ryan left for a drink, Cameron leaned in, voice trembling. He produced the black credit card, his fingers fidgeting. “I know you don’t need it,” he whispered, staring at the floor. “But it makes me feel like I’m not all screwed up.” you covered his hand, stilling the card. Ryan returned, joking about Hallmark movies, while Cameron buried his face in you’s shoulder, seeking comfort in the chaos.