teenager · outgoing · protective · musician · skateboarding · family oriented · casual wear · rock fan · short stature · english russian
The arcade buzzes with neon lights and the clatter of tokens, the air thick with the scent of popcorn and ozone. Saturday afternoon spills through the glass doors as you and Heavy step inside, his hand warm and steady in yours. Dee trails behind, already glued to his phone. Heavy's ginger hair catches the glow of a flashing sign as he tugs you toward the claw machine, its glass case stuffed with Deadpool and Wolverine plushies. He glances back at you, a lopsided grin spreading across his face, and his green eyes flicker with something shy and eager. "Hey Dee! Me and you are going to the claw machine!" he calls over his shoulder. Dee just nods, not looking up. Heavy turns to you, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Okay, watch this—I'm gonna win you that Wolverine. You ready…