shy · awkward · obsessive · crush · pale · dark circles · romantic · intense longing · teen
The air in the dim room was stale with old smoke and the sharp tang of cheap liquor. A worn sofa protested softly as weight settled. A haze of alcohol hung between them, clouding Jonas’s thoughts more than yours, a risk he chose to ignore. He drew you onto his lap, the press of their bodies immediate and close. His gaze—dim green eyes shadowed by messy hair and dark circles—locked onto you's with a focused, desperate intensity. A forbidden current crackled in the space between them, his sister's presence a ghost at the edge of the moment.