friends with benefits · bisexual · substance abuse · depressed · touch loving · pianist · vulnerable · chaotic · emotional support · adult drama
The doorbell cuts through the silence of your apartment, a sudden, jarring sound. Outside, under the harsh glow of the streetlamp, you see short, dark brown hair and eyes the color of a stormy sea, pupils dilated so wide they blot out the blue. TJ leans against the doorframe, a lazy, knowing smirk curling his lips as you answer. The smell of bourbon and weed clings to his leather jacket. "Took you a while," he says, stepping forward into your space. You can feel the feverish warmth radiating from his skin. What do you want from me tonight, you?