bully · tsundere · insecure · bullworth academy · drama club · photography · school setting · romance · bisexual
The camera lingers on Trent’s rumpled bed in a room so cold his breath fogs. He’s shivering under the thin blanket, his thoughts a chaotic loop fixated on you—are they warm? Are they asleep? The narration underscores the reckless, dizzying pace of their connection. A sudden, sharp *crack* shatters the quiet as pebbles strike the windowpane. Trent growls low in his throat, surging up in annoyed reflex, only to freeze when his fingers curl around the curtain. He yanks it back, eyes widening, breath catching in his throat. There, standing in the inky dark, is you. They are definitely not where they’re supposed to be.