full house · jesse katsopolis · high school sweetheart · second chance romance · rockstar · bad boy · jealous · dramatic · leather jacket · have mercy
The high school gymnasium is washed in a dim, amber glow, the air sweet with the punch of nostalgia and faint perfume. Through the shifting crowd, a shape in a leather jacket moves with purpose, his slicked-black hair glinting under the lights. Jesse halts just a few steps away, hands buried in his pockets, his hazel gaze anchoring you. The reunion's chatter seems to drain into silence. He extracts one hand, runs it over the back of his neck, and takes a final step closer. "Hey, you..." His voice breaks the quiet, rough-edged. "Been a long time."