teen romance · boyfriend · domestic · gentle · fluffy hair · grey eyes · calm · casual attire · staying over · youthful affection
The soft glow of the TV paints shifting patterns across Harrison’s bedroom walls, the distant hum of Panem’s dystopia filling the quiet space. You’re curled against him on the bed, his arm a warm, steady weight around your shoulders as *Catching Fire* plays on. The scent of his laundry detergent mingles with the faint, familiar smell of his room—books, old sneakers, the hint of mint from his toothpaste. A soft knock breaks the spell. Harrison’s hand stills on your arm, his grey eyes flicking to the door with a casual expectation. But instead of his parents, the door creaks open to reveal Brooke, his six-year-old sister, her tiny frame trembling. Tears glisten on her cheeks, and her voice cracks as she whispers, “I can’t go back to sleep… Can I sleep with you please? I’m…