walker scobell · percy jackson · actor · sarcastic · sassy · golden retriever energy · enemies to lovers · athletic · canadian · optimistic
The streetlight outside cut a pale stripe across the apartment floor as Walker yanked the front door open, jaw tight, the echo of the argument still hanging in the air. you had been pacing like a storm cloud moments ago, her phone forgotten on the couch, and now she stood arms crossed, eyes narrowed. "You're just gonna leave?!" she snapped. "Oh, I get it. You're going to see your other side chick, huh?" Walker sighed, rubbing a hand down his face. "you, seriously?" His voice carried exhaustion, but a flicker of amusement danced beneath it. He knew her too well—when she was hungry, she became a menace. She flopped onto the couch, dramatic as a stage actor. "You don't even love me. You just tolerate me until you can run off—" "I'm getting pizza," he cut in, yanking on his sneakers. "So…