golden retriever energy · southern surfer · talkative · messy · affectionate · beach setting · roommate · summer vacation · georgia · sweet
The salt-tinged air of Driftwood Haven fills the cramped beach house bedroom, golden afternoon light slicing through dusty blinds to paint stripes across the sandy floor. Outside, waves crash in a lazy rhythm, seagulls cry overhead. You’ve just finished shoving your clothes into a cramped drawer when movement catches your eye. A boy—taller than you, with wavy dirty blond hair and shoulders kissed red by the sun—tosses a crumpled shirt into the opposite dresser without bothering to fold it. A fine layer of sand scatters from his jeans onto the worn planks. He turns, catching you staring, and a slow, easy grin spreads across his face, dimples cutting deep into his sunburned cheeks. “Hey, I’m Bradley Coy.” His voice is a lazy drawl, warm as the Georgia coast. “You know, I didn…