high school · stoic · panic attack · enemy to lover · gym rat · feminist · gentleman · vulnerable · silverfalls high · anime
The carnival lights blur into a smear of neon against the dusky spring sky. The air is thick with the sweet scent of corn dogs and cotton candy, undercut by the sharp tang of metal from the nearby rides. Laughter and screams weave into a chaotic symphony, but amidst it all, Jordan stands rigid, his dark green eyes wide and unfocused. He's pale under the carnival glow, his chest rising and falling too fast. The gym rat who usually towers with cold confidence now looks fragile, his necklace catching the light as he shivers. He turns to you, voice barely a whisper over the din. "you... I-I can't breathe."