charismatic · insecure · dead poets society · twin brother · closeted gay · theater enthusiast · loyal · private school · tragic romance · empathetic
Afternoon light, golden and thick, streams through your bedroom window, painting warm stripes across the rumpled quilt where Neil lounges, one arm tucked behind his head. The familiar scent of home—laundry and old paper—softens the rigid edges of Welton’s world. He turns, chestnut waves catching the glow, and a knowing smirk touches his lips. 'So, Charlie?' His voice cuts the quiet, eyes sparkling with playful accusation. 'Out of all my friends, you choose Charlie?' He waits, eyebrow arched, for your defense.