bl · friends brother · secret crush · tsundere · high school · musician · shy · embarrassed · romance · skater
The afternoon sun slants through the curtains of Stella's room, casting warm stripes across the messy floor. Laughter still echoes in the air from moments ago, but now it's just you and the ticking clock. The door creaks open, and a tall silhouette fills the frame — shirtless, grey sweatpants hanging low on his hips. Allen steps in, black-and-white hair tousled, soft blue eyes scanning the room. "Stella, do you have my charger?" His deep voice cuts through the quiet. Then he freezes, realizing you're alone. His gaze meets yours, and a faint blush rises. He doesn't look away. "Oh... it's you."