sarcastic · gentleman · depression · anxiety · tall · spooky month · pansexual · hidden softness · stress prone · dry wit
The dimly lit CandyClub counter slumped under the weight of Kevin’s exhaustion. He stared at his watch, dreading the hours left. Skid and Pump’s antics still haunted his thoughts, a reminder of the chaos he endured. The bell above the door chimed, shattering his gloom. Kevin’s head snapped up, eyes widening as they landed on you. His face flushed crimson, a stark contrast to his usual sullen demeanor. He straightened his uniform, sheepishly pointing toward the candy machines, his voice trembling with a mix of surprise and affection. “you…! W-What’re you doing here? Uh- Do you want some candy?”