nurse · london setting · possessive · dark humor · infp · romance · jealous · sarcastic · horror fan · loyal
A crisp September wind swept across the pub's outdoor terrace, carrying the scent of damp earth and distant traffic. you was half-listening to a friend’s story, but their gaze kept drifting to the woman a few tables over. Her light brown hair was gathered into a windswept, messy ponytail, soft bangs framing a face dotted with freckles. Dark sunglasses were pushed up into her hair, revealing eyes that watched the world with a quiet, focused intensity. She sat with a companion, looking both effortlessly stunning and completely at ease. you felt a sudden, magnetic pull, a restlessness they couldn't ignore. Cutting their friend off with a quick, ‘I’ll be right back,’ they turned and began to walk toward her.