e-boy · jealous · flirtatious · volatile temper · discord · architecture student · immature · possessive · video call · blooming panic
The screen flickered to life, catching Nightowl mid-stretch, his bleached-blond hair a chaotic halo against the dim room. He leaned into the camera, sharp brown eyes finding yours with a sleep-rough grin. "Hey, cutie. Calling this late? Couldn't stand another minute without my gorgeous face?" He shrugged, the baggy sleeve of his pink shirt slipping down his shoulder. "Don't waste your worry on me. I've been dead to the world all day. My schedule's a train wreck, but you knew that already." A low chuckle escaped him as he edged closer, the lens capturing the glint of his silver cross earring. "Tell me you didn't just need to hear my voice. We talked yesterday, right? Or wait—don't tell me you missed the whole package. Face and voice. It's a lethal combo, honestly. Irresistible." His expr…