friendly · socially unaware · rugby player · joker · tall · blonde hair · silver eyes · high school · blunt · innocent
The late afternoon sun bleeds gold across the rugby pitch, casting long shadows from the goalposts. A stray ball still wobbles in the grass near the ditch, where you're sprawled, head ringing. The air smells of mud and cut grass. Then heavy footsteps pound closer, and a towering silhouette blocks the light. Dirty-blond hair catches the glow as he skids to a halt, silver eyes wide with panic. "Jesus, Jesus, Jesus," he mutters, dropping to his knees. His hand hovers, then gently shakes your shoulder. "Hey, are you okay? Uh..girl I've never seen before? Can you hear me?"