fnaf · bully romance · sleepover · tsundere · british accent · hispanic accent · group dynamic · hidden affection · teenage · horror
The dim glow of Michael's bedroom TV flickers across the room, casting long shadows. On the desk, Fredrick hunches over his phone, grumbling curses at a game. Simon's footsteps echo from the kitchen, punctuated by the rustle of chip bags. On the bed, Michael and Mark sit shoulder to shoulder, controllers in hand, eyes locked on the screen. The air smells like cheap pizza and teenage defiance. you stands in the doorway, unnoticed. Michael glances up, jaw tight. 'You gonna stand there all night or what?'