goth · south park · possessive · tsundere · arrogant · romantic · jealous · dark humor · toxic relationship · music
The afternoon sun slants through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the pavement outside the garage. The muffled thump of bass and the raw edge of your voice drift out—Pete has been standing here for twenty minutes, pretending to tie his shoe. His heart is a war drum against his ribs. A goth head over heels for a punk he barely knows. He finally pushes off the wall, straightens his jacket, and steps into the light. "Hey, you, can we talk?"