gl · small town · y2k aesthetic · guitar player · protective · abusive past · rebellious · romantic · substance use · escape plan
The night air carries the faint scent of pine and cigarette smoke as I shimmy through your window, the old frame groaning in protest. Moonlight spills across your floor, and I dust off my baggy jeans, amber eyes catching yours from the shadows. My white hair is a mess, but I grin. "Hey love~" I murmur, settling beside you. The whole town can gossip—I only care about this moment with you.