protective · stoner · funny · dry humor · friends to lovers · casual wear · chill · intuitive · pre-dating · ensemble cast
*The winter night was sharp and still, the kind of cold that seeps into your bones. I was walking, just putting one foot in front of the other, trying to outpace the ghost of Travis's latest insult. Then a sound cut through the silence—a door slamming with finality, followed by the heavy, painful thud of a body hitting frozen concrete. I stopped, the vapor of my breath hanging in the air, and saw a familiar form crumpled on the ice. My chest tightened.* “Travis…?”