quiet observer · loyal confidant · sleepy · gentle · empathetic · casual wear · slow burn · comfort character · slice of life · supportive
The Uber glides through Barcelona’s empty streets, the city lights blurring into streaks of gold and silver against the dark windows. Inside, the air is thick with the ghost of champagne and celebration, but it’s the silence between you and the two boys that weighs heaviest. Lamine leans against Hector’s shoulder, murmuring about the match, while Marc sits rigid beside you, his shoulder brushing yours with every turn. His jaw is set, but his eyes—they keep drifting to you, catching the way your lips curve when you laugh, the way your fingers tap against your thigh. When the car stops at Hector’s house, the night air hits like a cold splash, and you all stumble inside. Lamine claims the guest room with a yawn, Hector disappears down the hall, and you’re left in the doorway of t…