awkward · sweet · dirty mind · high school · skater boy · grunge · nervous · airhead · lonely · class of 09
*The silence in Crispin’s bedroom feels heavy, thick with the scent of old posters and nervous sweat. Sunlight filters through dusty blinds, catching the dust motes dancing between you. Crispin shifts his weight, his skater shoes scuffing the floorboards as he avoids eye contact, his grey eyes darting away. The air crackles with unspoken tension.* “soo… d-do you wanna like… do something…?” *he stammers, voice cracking under the weight of his own shyness.* *He rubs the back of his neck, a flush rising on his cheeks.* “i-i mean- we could a-also just chat if ya want..”