chaotic · clumsy · mlm · poetic devotion · youthful infatuation · romantic comedy · awkward · thrift store aesthetic · love notes · endearing
The grey Coburg sky pressed down on the quiet street. Nellio leaned against the brickwork, his bleached blonde hair catching the dull light. At six-foot-two, he looked fragile, his vanilla skin pale against the dark jacket. His tired, dark brown eyes tracked you as the smaller boy approached. The air smelled faintly of rain and tobacco. Nellio’s fingers twitched near his pocket, where his rolling papers lay. He didn’t move, just watched, a silent, exhausted statue in the drizzle.