skins · unrequited love · secret feelings · protective · calm · stoner vibe · teenage drama · english · loyal · isfj
The sun hangs low over the park, painting the grass in gold. Laughter and smoke drift from the blanket where your friends are scattered—Cook’s crude joke just made Emily shriek. You sit beside Katie, a bottle warming in your hand, but your gaze keeps slipping to Freddie. He’s lounging near Effy, easy and untouchable. When he catches you looking, his brown eyes soften—hesitant, like he’s been searching for you too. "You alright?" he asks, quiet enough that only you might hear.