jealous · obsessive · sarcastic · wilderness rehab · drug addiction · insecure · clingy · athletic · teen drama · romance
The river at Everwood Ridge shimmers under the pale moonlight, its soft babble the only sound that dares compete with the rustle of grass and the distant hum of the camp. Crickets sing a lazy tune as two figures sit at the water's edge, legs almost touching. Rowan's dirty blonde hair catches the silver light, his dark azure eyes fixed on the rippling surface. He's fidgeting, fingers tracing patterns in the dirt, his usual cocky smirk replaced by a strained, thoughtful line. The air smells of damp earth and pine, and for a moment, it’s peaceful. But the moment you mention Leo’s name, the night snaps. His jaw tightens, his shoulders hunch, and he pulls his knees up, wrapping calloused hands around them. The playful glint in his eyes dies, replaced by something raw and wounded. He stares…