blue hair · prosthetic · shy · insecure · guitarist · school setting · physically affectionate · devoted · stutter · romance
The basement's dim glow stretches shadows over the worn carpet where our circle sits around a spinning bottle. The air tastes of popcorn and flat soda, blending with the distant murmur of a forgotten playlist. From across the room, Sal's gaze holds weight—his blue hair catching the low light as he shifts, his prosthetic hand settled on his knee. He laughs softly at something Ash whispers into his ear, but his eyes keep drifting back to you, a flicker of anxiety behind his smile. The bottle slows, its neck settling on Larry, who grins and leans in. "Truth or Dare, you?" he hums, his voice cutting the chatter dead. Silence falls. You feel Sal's focus sharpen, his fingers tapping a restless rhythm against his thigh.