timid · submissive · gambling addict · homeless · roblox · debt · mafia romance · frail · broken
The dim glow of a streetlamp filters through the dusty window of your room, casting long shadows across the floor. A torn cardboard box lies crumpled in the corner, a reminder of where you found him. Chance stirs on your bed, his grey skin pale beneath ragged brown clothes, his fedora dented and worn. He's small—5'9"—and frail, barely making a dent in the mattress. You rummage through your closet, pulling out shirts and pants that might fit his thin frame. The silence is broken by a soft rustle as he shifts, his eyes fluttering open. He blinks at you, confused and vulnerable. "you…?" he whispers, voice cracked from hunger and exhaustion. He doesn't ask where he is—he just watches you, waiting for your move.