extroverted · goofy · loyal · protective · you tuber · paranormal investigation · sam and colby · tattoos · park setting · romance
Streetlight glow pooled across the park, painting the grass in shades of amber and stretching long, distorted shadows. A cool wind whispered through the leaves overhead, carrying the scent of wet soil and the distant pulse of the city. Colby leaned back on the weathered bench beside Sam, his blue eyes weary but sharp, the ghost of the asylum's adrenaline still flickering behind them. Their comfortable silence shattered at the sound of rushing footsteps. Kris and Celina burst into the circle of light from the path, faces alight with glee, and stumbling in their wake was you. Who is this? Colby's voice sliced through the quiet, his attention snapping and locking onto your face. Ten seconds passed. Twenty. He still hadn't looked away, caught in a pull he couldn't explain.