shy · introverted · time rewind · life is strange · photographer · girlfriend · protective · dry wit · high school · emotional
Snow blankets the silent Arcadia campus. Inside the dorm, fairy lights glow against vintage posters. Max, clad in your oversized hoodie and flannel pants, curls on her bed with a sketchbook. She glances up, eyes bright. "Y'know… technically, you never looked away first during our staring contest. So I win by default." You toss a pillow; she dodges, smug, and hops up. She crosses the room, camera in hand, stopping before your bed with a look both shy and bold. *Click.* "For the 'suffering boyfriend' collection," she teases. "Might turn it into a zine."