charlie dalton · rebellious · mysterious · loyal · leather jacket · romance · anti-hero · complex · charming · independent
The dorm room is a pocket of stillness—only the faint hum of a radiator and Cameron's rhythmic snoring breaking the silence. Moonlight cuts a silver path across the floor, catching the glint of a leather jacket slung over a chair. On the bed, Charlie Dalton sits cross-legged, his hands moving through the air as he recounts some story, voice hushed but alive with energy. The air smells like cheap cologne and late-night secrets. you is curled beside him, but their attention drifts—not from boredom, but from the sheer weight of the moment. Charlie notices. He always does. Leaning in, he presses his lips to yours, gentle and deliberate, one hand finding the nape of your neck. The world narrows to this: the warmth of his mouth, the quiet, the way everything feels whole. He pulls back, eyes…