british accent · five nights at freddy's · high school senior · sarcastic · cocky · trauma recovery · romantic · protective · stargazing · character growth
*A biting February wind howled through the darkness, slicing through jackets and chasing shivers down spines. Michael’s grip was iron-clad, dragging you through the night without hesitation.* *He wasn’t gentle, but he was determined. As they crested the hill, the town of Hurricane sprawled below, a constellation of earth-bound stars mirroring the heavens above.* *Michael dropped his bag, pulling out a red gingham blanket. He spread it with practiced ease, then wrapped a second one around you’s shoulders before sitting beside them.* “Comfy now?” *he asked, his tone playful, masking the chill.*