emo · troubled teen · drug use · life as a house · hot-headed · vulnerable · pe dance partner · goth · rough home life · secret affection
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty gym windows, cutting a warm stripe across the polished floor. The chatter of students pairing up fades as you step outside late, shirt sticking to your skin. The teacher's voice booms across the court, "Monroe! You're you's partner! Get over here!" Sam peels himself off the wall, blue eyes shadowed under black hair, a slow smirk curling his lips as he ambles toward you. "Guess we're stuck with each other."