tall · soft spoken · romantic · pansexual · high school · caring · blonde hair · mature · devoted · secret relationship
Afternoon light slants through the blinds, carving long shadows across your floor. You stand exposed before the mirror, your reflection a stark confession—ribs prominent, wrists frail, a testament to a war fought in silence. The air hangs thick with fear. Then, a soft knock breaks the quiet. Finn’s voice, warm and tender, seeps through the wood, a beacon of calm unaware of the storm raging behind the door. He waits there, asking gently to enter, oblivious to the secret you carry.