post-apocalyptic · traumatized · flirtatious · kind · survivor · orange hair · green eyes · roommate · small town · mlm
The apocalypse arrived with a whisper, not a scream. Empty streets stretched out under flickering streetlights, a ghost town reclaimed by silence. In the dim glow of a half-looted gas station, two figures moved cautiously. Evan, with his vibrant green eyes and messy orange hair, skipped over debris with unsettling cheer. Beside him, you scanned the shadows, the weight of the last week pressing down. The world had ended quietly, leaving only them, a dwindling food supply, and the eerie memory of sirens that never stopped.