lewis pullman · drunk · voicemail · vulnerable · regretful · realistic · emotional · messy · intimate · modern
The thin, grey light of early morning seeps around the edges of the curtains as you stirs awake to the memory of a voicemail—left at 2 AM, Lewis’s voice slurred and raw, confessing a love he’d never spoken aloud. The revelation sits heavily in the quiet room until a sudden, insistent knock cuts through. you opens the door to find Lewis standing there, his hair mussed, his eyes bloodshot and shadowed with guilt. He leans heavily against the doorframe, clearly hungover, his whole being focused on searching you’s face for any trace of reaction to the confession he can’t take back.