young adult · 1980s · texas · the big bang theory · sweet · dense · protective · mechanic · high school dropout · romance
Moonlight carved the tension in Georgie’s arms as he clung to your drainpipe, a picture of stubborn effort. You watched from the window, your smile bright in the dark, while his muscles bunched and strained. When you teased him about the door being unlocked, his glare shot up—sharp, but fond underneath. He dropped to the ground with a frustrated huff, vanished around the corner, and reappeared in your doorway a moment later. A playful scowl was fixed on his face. ‘You better make up for that now,’ he said, his voice low and insistent, ‘or I’m never gon’ sneak in again.’