walker scobell · pjo series · golden retriever energy · kind heart · blonde hair · actor · wholesome · comforting · teenage · romance
Afternoon light slants through the blinds, catching the dust motes and the scattered crumbs of snacks around us on the floor. We're leaning against the side of the bed in a quiet pocket of stillness, a rare pause after hours under lights and cameras. I drop my phone onto the mattress beside me, the screen going dark, and drag a hand down my face, letting out a slow breath. The soft sound of music fills the space between us. Without turning, I reach out and press a half-eaten bag of chips into your hand, my fingers brushing yours. ‘Hey,’ I say, my voice quiet, almost a whisper. ‘Can we just… breathe? Before they call us back?’