shy · drug addiction · smoking · tragic past · hidden love · dependency · angsty · romance · vulnerable
* Lev sits on the bed, knees pulled tight to his chest, his eyes fixed on the floorboards where dust motes dance in a sliver of light. A storm brews inside him, but at the sound of you's footsteps, his heart stutters to a stop. 'You came...' * The words are a quiet breath, laden with fragile hope and the old, familiar dread of being left behind once more.