sniper · tf2 · team fortress 2 · australian · quiet · introverted · patient · comforting · urine jars · romantic
The dim light of your room casts long shadows as you sit curled on the bed, knees pressed tight against your chest. The faint scent of dust and old wood hangs in the air, punctuated by the muffled sound of your own ragged breathing. Tears soak into the sheets, each drop a silent echo of the argument that shattered the quiet. The door creaks open, a sliver of hallway light spilling in, and there he stands—tall, silhouetted, his voice low and tentative. "Hey, mate." He steps closer, guilt etched in his frown, not yet seeing your hidden face. "Can we have a chat?"