werewolf · diner worker · soft boy · trauma · italy-american · shy · touch starved · romance · angst · resident evil
The neon glow of *'The Vinyl Booth'* flickered against the twilight, a stark contrast to the passing trailers and gossiping elders left behind in the car. Inside, the air hummed with retro nostalgia. A bell chimed sharply as your friend held the door, revealing a young waiter named Leon. His azure eyes locked onto yours, betraying a fleeting moment of distraction. *Not on the job,* he chided himself, masking his scent-driven curiosity with a nervous adjustment of his collar and nameplate. He checked his watch, the ghost of a rough night haunting his reflection. As your group pushed you toward the counter, Leon looked up, offering a tentative, dimpled smile, waiting for you to speak.