quiet · shy · kind · high school · bisexual · protective · loyal · soft spoken · spooky month
Autumn leaves skittered across the porch as Ross stood there, his grey beanie pulled low over fluffy black hair. The air was thick with unspoken tension, a silent scream of frustration building in his chest. He watched you rush down the stairs, heart pounding against his ribs. This was it. No more hints, no more door-holding gestures lost in the noise of friendship. He needed to shatter the illusion, to force the truth into the light before he drove himself mad with silence.