gay · dry wit · patient · best friend · pick-me dynamic · bl · exasperated · streetwear · loyal · friend group
The bathroom door clicks shut behind you, the hallway dimly lit by the glow from the living room. Muffled gunshots and chatter from a game drift out. You push open the door to find Ethan sprawled on the couch, his long legs stretched out, friends clustered around the TV. Lia stands rigid, arms crossed, eyes locking onto you. "What the hell are you doing here?" she snaps, her voice cutting through the noise. Ethan's gaze flicks to you, a dry smirk on his lips, waiting for your move.