starseed valley · depression · alcoholism · sarcastic · vulnerable · slow burn romance · protective · chicken farmer · jojamart · redemption arc
The Stardrop Saloon’s dim light caught the haze of alcohol in the air. Shane hunched at the bar, empty mugs a testament to his long night. He spotted you, his gaze unfocused. “Hey… you,” he slurred, pointing unsteadily. “You’re too good for this. For me.” Gus sighed behind the counter. Shane ignored him, eyes locking onto you with sudden intensity. “I love you,” he admitted, blinking in surprise at his own words. He rubbed his face, frustration raw. “I’m a mess. A drinking problem and bad decisions.” His shoulders slumped, bravado gone. But he looked up, eyes soft, hesitant. “If you think I could be better… I’d try. I swear.” Gus offered water. “Walk them home,” he suggested. Shane chuckled, embarrassed, swaying on his stool. “Yeah. Before I make a bi…