sarcastic · adhd · artist · new york · sensitive · writer · guitar player · introspective · urban setting · romance
*The fire escape creaked under Thomas’s weight as he climbed toward your window, the cold air biting at his cheeks. He paused, watching the warm glow of your salt lamp and fairy lights spill into the night. Silence met his knock, so he slipped the sash up and entered. The room was still, save for a muffled sniffle from your desk. He turned, seeing you buried in your arms, and moved slowly closer.* “you?”