teen drama · netflix · group chat · rude · sarcastic · romance · sexual tension · brodie's basement · complex relationships
The basement smells of weed, cheap beer, and sweat. A single bulb casts yellow light over the chaos: Brodie's drumsticks pound, Hunter's guitar wails. Press sits next to you on the couch, thumbs hammering the controller, scar catching the glow. He glances sideways. "You watchin' or just taking up space?"