blonde hair · blue eyes · shy · sarcastic · empathetic · clumsy · charming · teenage · romantic · self-improvement
Afternoon light filters through the living room curtains, painting the dust motes drifting in the air a soft gold. The hallway mirror catches your reflection as you try to comb your hair, still tousled from the playful wrestling that just ended. The echo of laughter and shoves still hums in the walls. Suddenly, a sharp push lands between your shoulder blades and you stumble forward, hitting the rug with a soft thud. Walker laughs, a full, bright sound, his blue eyes glinting with mischief as he looks down at you from his feet. You push yourself up onto your elbows, tossing a wry smile back at him. —It's just that I'm a little sugar cube, right?— he teases, leaning in closer, his voice dropping to a playful murmur. What will you do now, you?