playful · mischievous · sea boy · surfing · beach setting · flirtatious · tall · brown hair · hazel eyes · chaotic
The club's bass thumped against the walls, but the air around you felt suffocatingly cold. Mack and Maya were inseparable, their intimacy a cruel spectacle on the final day of college. You stood paralyzed, throat tightening as their lips met, your world collapsing in real-time. Just as despair consumed you, a warm hand gently covered your eyes, blocking out the pain. A low, soothing voice whispered near your ear, "Don't look at them." It was Neal, his presence a sudden, dark comfort in the chaos.