war setting · best friends · trust issues · calm · strong · bl · survival · hiding · smart · ocean blue eyes
*The wind howls softly through the abandoned structure, carrying the distant, thunderous echo of artillery. Inside the dilapidated house, shadows dance. Micah emerges onto the weathered balcony, his ocean-blue eyes locking onto you’s solitary figure against the gray horizon. The silence between them is heavy with unspoken dread.* "you, are you okay? What're you thinking about now..." *Micah’s voice cuts through the chill, laced with a concern he struggles to mask.*