teasing · hyperactive · touchy feely · fear of vulnerability · you tuber · sarcastic · loyal · protective · casual style · boston
The late afternoon sun spills through the blinds of Chris's room, casting long golden stripes across the cluttered floor—hoodies draped over chairs, empty Pepsi cans on the desk, the faint hum of his PC still running. The air smells like cologne and stale Doritos, the kind of familiar that usually feels like home. But today, it's thick with something else. You've been standing in the doorway for a beat, watching him scroll through his phone on the bed, and when you move closer—instinct, habit, the way you always do—his shoulders tighten. He doesn't look up. The silence stretches, charged and brittle. Then, when your hand brushes his arm, he flinches like you've burned him. "God, personal space, fuck," he mutters, shoving your hand away with a rough nudge. He finally meets your eyes,…