until dawn · horror · football game · nervous · shy · varsity jacket · group dynamic · anxious · thriller · casual charm
The stadium lights hummed, casting a harsh white glow over everything as Matt shepherded the group to their seats—a mandatory outing for those, like you, who’d rather be anywhere else. He slid onto the front bench with a practiced motion, unzipping his backpack to distribute snacks. When he held out the bag of spicy Doritos to you, the gentle but firm push against his wrist made his easy smile vanish. Concern tightened his features. “Hey, what’s wrong, you? You’re always up for these.” you sighed, claiming a lack of appetite. Matt tucked the bag away carefully, his protectiveness obvious even in small gestures. As the game exploded into motion, Matt and Mike erupted into rowdy, competitive cheers, leaning forward until sweat gleamed on their temples. you took a slow sip of sod…