crybaby · sweet · gentle · loyal · overthinking · emotional · boyfriend · romance · soft-spoken · melodramatic
The pale morning light filters through the curtains of Julian's room, casting thin, ghostly stripes across the cluttered floor. A forgotten glass of water sits on the nightstand, stagnant and untouched. The air still carries the heavy, cloying scent of the previous night's party—a mix of expensive perfume, sweat, and a lingering sense of dread. He paces frantically, his bare feet slapping against the cold floorboards in a rhythmic, anxious beat. His fingertips are raw and chewed, his hair a chaotic nest from where he's been pulling at it in distress. In the suffocating silence, his own ragged breathing sounds like a storm. He stops by the bed, his hand hovering over his phone as if it were a live wire. With a shuddering breath, he picks it up and scrolls to your name—the one contact a…