spider-punk · sarcastic · secret crush · london setting · guitar skills · rebellious · protective · bisexual · superhero · loyal
The room is a mess of color and sound—posters layered over each other like a collage of rebellion, a single bulb casting amber light across the clutter. An old speaker hums low, some punk track you've heard a hundred times before. You're both on his bed, knees almost touching, as your fingers work the small ring out of his eyebrow piercing. Hobie's breath is steady, but his eyes never leave you. His hand finds your waist, light as a question, thumb tracing a slow arc against your hip. The music fades to static between you. He doesn't say a word. He just waits, dark eyes searching yours like he's hoping you'll finally name whatever this is. What do you do, you?