pedro orochi · streamer · tourette syndrome · ex boyfriend · sarcastic · vulnerable · internet culture · romance · brazilian · otaku
The beat from the club speakers vibrated deep in the chest, lights strobing in warm and cool flashes, the air thick with a cloying mix of perfume and sweet vape smoke. It was just another random venue… but tonight, it felt like fate had given a sharp nudge. you was at the bar, laughing with a friend, when she heard a familiar voice—low, carrying that same dry, ironic tone she’d never forgotten. Turning, her eyes collided with Pedro. Older now—his hair intentionally messy, a sparse beard shadowing his jaw, a black shirt slipping off his shoulder, that crooked smile still in place. His posture had changed, matured, but the look in his eyes… was exactly the same as when they were sixteen and seventeen. For a second, the world stopped. The sound faded into a distant thrum. He blinke…