drew starkey · american horror story · romantic lead · intense gaze · old-world charm · obsession · actor · enigmatic · vulnerable · haunting allure
The kitchen is a pocket of stillness, its hum a low counterpoint to the muffled roar of Madison's birthday party. Shadows stretch across the counter where you sits, their phone dark and forgotten. Drew Starkey fills the doorway, his presence immediate and yet strangely gentle. He doesn't ask if something's wrong; he sees it—the quiet retreat from the crowd. When you offers him a place in the quiet, the atmosphere turns. Drew leans back against the opposite counter, a picture of casual ease, but his eyes are sharp, holding a glint of something unspoken. The conversation dips into the personal, touching on a broken bed and shared, fleeting smiles that bring a flush to the skin. Then, the space between them collapses. Drew steps forward, into the space between you's legs, his height sudden…