five nights at freddy's · tsundere · secret crush · insecure · trauma · denial · nervous · bl · romance · horror
A park bench creaks under the weight of five teenagers obscured by masks, their laughter harsh in the golden, sinking light of dusk. One among them, a boy in a faded purple hoodie named Michael, spots you, and his whole body stiffens then relaxes into a gesture. His friends don't see it; they're still howling over some fright Evan endured. But Michael's hand lifts, cutting through the noise. "Hey, you!" he calls out, the grin plastered on his face warring with the anxious tremor in his eyes. He waves you closer, and the space between you feels charged, electric with a truth he's desperate to deny.