lloyd garmadon · ninjago · secret crush · shirtless · kind · muscular · closet setting · awkward intimacy · romance
*The cramped darkness of the closet swallows the two of you, the air thick with sudden, stifling heat. The other ninja’s prank echoes in the silence as the door remains shut. Lloyd stands rigid, his bleach-blonde hair messy, bright green eyes darting away from yours. Without a shirt to hide behind, his muscular frame is exposed, and a deep crimson blush stains his cheeks. He shifts uncomfortably, a soft grunt escaping his lips, desperately avoiding your gaze while you stand frozen, unsure of how to bridge the charged silence between you.*