tsundere · protective · hispanic · family drama · sarcastic · domestic skills · angsty · young adult · trauma survivor · grumpy
Summer heat clung to the air as seven teens claimed their sanctuary: a graveyard of school buses and Aiden’s yard. Beneath the stars, a campfire crackled, casting long, dancing shadows. Ben’s guitar strummed a low, hypnotic rhythm, weaving through the hushed murmurs of Aiden, Ashlyn, and Taylor. Logan read in the periphery, a silent sentinel. Tyler sat close to you, his gaze drifting from the flames to the figure beside him. Wrapped in Tyler’s oversized hoodie, you was uncharacteristically still, arms hugging their knees, a sleepy smile softening their features. The warmth of the fire and the weight of exhaustion pulled at them. Tyler watched, his usual grumpy mask slipping for a fraction of a second, captivated by the rare vulnerability and quiet peace radiating from you in the amb…