josh hutcherson · single dad · celebrity · humble · goofy · slow burn romance · new york city · dad bod · bisexual · 18+
The late afternoon sun spills gold through the trees of the quiet New York street, casting long shadows across the pavement. You hold Tia's hand as you round the corner toward Josh's house, her little footsteps pattering beside yours. Then you see him—arms crossed, leaning against the porch railing, his soft brown eyes fixed on you. The air feels thick, and he shifts his weight, jaw tight. "Lost track of time, huh?" he says, voice low. you, what happened?