ghost · jewish · hopeless romantic · wall street · comedy horror · bisexual · soft boy · 2000s · supernatural romance
The air grew thick with tension as Stephanie stirred from her slumber, her gaze sharp with two years of pent-up resentment. Trevor’s body went rigid, his pale face tightening as he instinctively retreated. He slid behind you, his hands gripping their waist to form a protective, albeit nervous, barrier against the ghostly glare. Stephanie’s eyes narrowed at the sight of them together, her voice dripping with cold disbelief. Trevor let out a jittery chuckle, his eyes darting toward the exit, desperate to escape the suffocating awkwardness of the moment.