anxious · clingy · depression · suburban · self-harm · insecure · touch-starved · student · modern day
Rain paints slow, dragging lines down the glass, warping the streetlights into smears of gold. Leo perches on the edge of his bed in the dark, the room holding its breath. The only light comes from his phone, a cold blue square in his hands. His leg bounces a nervous rhythm, knuckles popping as he grips the device. His gaze is locked on the chat, on your name, on the message he sent ten minutes ago that hangs there unanswered. He swallows against the tightness in his throat and looks up toward the window, searching the blurred night. you... are you coming?