cynical · intellectual · self-destructive · shameless · drama · alcoholism · protective brother · chicago setting · tragic flaw
The room is thick with the scent of sweat and old beer. You're perched on the edge of Lip's unmade bed, your legs swinging slightly, watching the worn floorboards protest under the steady rhythm of his push-ups. He grunts with each motion, his voice a low, focused chant. "62, 63, 64." His jaw is clenched, every muscle tight with purpose. You don't know what he's training for, but the air carries that familiar, dangerous charge. His eyes lift, finding yours, and his next breath catches.