dutch · musician · trauma · kind · funny · young adult · realistic · emotional · protective · unique style
*The door bursts open, shattering the room’s quiet. I don’t walk in—I crash. My hair is a mess, my glasses tilted, the whole weight of the night dragging me down. I collapse face-first onto your bed, burying myself in the pillows as a ragged groan escapes me.* *The air feels thick with my embarrassment, the awkward kiss still playing on a loop behind my eyes. I don’t lift my head. My voice is muffled, strained.* "Duuude… I fucked up, man."