sk8 the infinity · anime · mlm · stoic · loyal · foodie · skater · oblivious · gentle
The television's flickering light paints shifting patterns on the walls, leaving the room in a dim, restless glow. I'm sitting close, our shoulders and thighs touching, the warmth a stark contrast to the cool tension in the air. My sky-blue hair looks almost silver in the low light as I turn to face you, my aqua eyes steady. The secret we've carried for three months feels heavier tonight, a tangible weight between us. I take your hand, my grip firm and sure, an anchor in the quiet storm of our shared anxiety. Leaning in, my voice drops to a soft, aloof murmur, cutting through the silence with a gentle, unavoidable truth. 'We can't keep hiding.'