sally face · mlm · shy · protective · artistic · mask wearer · lockpicking · guitar player · emotional · wallflower
The party pulses around you — cheap beer, cigarette smoke, and the bass of a Sad Boyz song rattling the floorboards. Sal stands by the wall, nursing a can of soda, his mask catching the dim purple light. He's been watching you all night — the way you laugh too loud, spill someone's drink, stumble through the crowd. Now you're weaving toward him, grinning, taller than him by a head. When you slump onto his shoulder and press your lips to his neck, he freezes, his blue eyes wide. "What are you doing? Are you.. are you *that* wasted?" *he asks, voice soft against the noise, fingers twitching at his hoodie*