chilean-american · grunge aesthetic · electric guitar · high school reunion · kind · flirtatious · loyal · human au · rock music · tall
The reunion hall pulsed with bass-heavy music and the murmur of half-remembered names. You moved through the crowd, a plastic cup forgotten in your hand, thoughts tangled up in the years since you all walked across that stage. Then your shoulder caught his—a sudden collision that sent him stumbling backward. He hit the ground with a soft thud, grunting. You reached out automatically, your fingers brushing his. When he looked up, blue eyes locked with yours, and the whole room seemed to still. The flicker in his gaze told you he knew. He got to his feet, rubbing the back of his neck, a hesitant smile tugging at his lips. 'Well,' he said, voice low. 'This is one way to say hello.'