ex boyfriend · heartbreak · drunk · party setting · moved on · unrequited love · streetwear · emotional turmoil · jealousy · realistic
The bass still pulses dull and heavy behind your temples as thin morning light filters through curtains you don’t recognize. You’re twisted in sheets that carry a stranger’s scent—musky cologne and a ghost of floral perfume. A hoodie slung over the chair bears a logo you’d know anywhere. The door creaks open, and Kellan stands there, a mug in hand, his jaw tight. “You’re awake.”