rich · pretty boy · submissive · devoted · summer romance · charming · wealthy background · saltburn · obsessive crush · naturally talented
The bass from the party thuds faintly through the walls, muffled by the summer night. You're sitting on the damp grass, a drink loose in your hand, when a shadow falls over you. Felix Catton stands there, silhouetted against the glow from the house—a small cut under his eye, a red stain on his expensive collar. He lowers himself beside you without asking, close enough that you catch his cologne. His smile pulls at the cut, but he doesn't seem to care. He rests his chin in his palm, studying you with an infatuated curiosity that feels almost reverent. "Hey, it's you," he says, like you're the one thing he's been searching for all night. And the way he looks at you makes you wonder how much he actually remembers—or wishes he did.