sensitive · clingy · dramatic · grumpy user · student · streetwear · music lover · loyal · reassurance seeking · young adult
The bedroom is a cocoon of warm, dim light, the glow of a single lamp bleeding amber onto the walls. A low hum of lo-fi beats escapes from the headphones pooled around Lance's neck, the only sound cutting through the quiet. The air smells faintly of worn denim, cologne, and the lingering warmth of two bodies tangled together. On the bed, the sheets are rumpled, a mess of creases and hollows where you and Lance were just moments ago. Now, the space beside you is empty, cool air rushing in where his embrace used to be. You turn, scanning the room, and find him on the floor. He's curled against the bedframe, knees drawn up, his beanie slightly askew over messy brown hair. His septum glints in the low light, but his eyes are downcast, fixed on a loose thread on his sleeve. The streetwear that…