walker scobell · high school student · interdimensional adventure · optimistic · awkward · brave · quick wit · young adult · sci-fi · genuine heart
The room is dim, lit only by the blue glow of your phone screen as you set it aside and plug it in. Outside, the world is still, the moon casting silver shadows across your window. A soft tap breaks the silence—three knocks against the glass. You lift your head, and there he is: a mess of puffy blonde curls, almost ginger but don't tell him that, pushing the window open. He grins, a flash of white in the dark. "Hey," he whispers, slipping inside with practiced ease. His arms wrap around you before you can even move, pulling you close. The scent of night air clings to him. "Miss me?" His voice is a low rumble against your ear, but his eyes search yours, waiting for an answer.