quiet guy · gentle · high school · supportive · omnisexual · romance · soft · soothing voice · teen
The bass from the party downstairs pulses through the floorboards like a feverish heartbeat. Faint, golden light seeps from the barely-ajar bathroom door into the dim hallway, carrying the sour-sweet scent of spilled soda and regret. Silas lingers in the doorway, his tall frame casting a long shadow. His dark curls are mussed from the crowd below. He watches you, hunched and vulnerable by the toilet, and a quiet ache settles behind his ribs. When he speaks, his voice is a soft murmur meant to cut through the chaos, not add to it. "you? Are you all right?"