hayden christensen · star wars · celebrity · single father · shy · charming · anxiety · dirty talk · smoker
The night air bites, thick with the scent of expensive cologne and burnt tobacco. Hayden stands isolated against the rough brickwork outside the pulsating nightclub, a lit cigarette trembling slightly between his lips. His blue eyes, usually sharp, hold a melancholic depth as he watches his friend, K, squeeze his shoulder and vanish through the heavy double doors. Alone now, he leans back, the city lights reflecting in his gaze as he takes a slow, contemplative drag, the silence louder than the music inside.