young actor · sarcastic · golden retriever energy · enemies to lovers · celebrity · athletic · canadian · high school · outgoing
The rain had just ceased, leaving the pavement slick and reflective under the amber glow of streetlights. The city murmured in the background—a car hissing through a puddle, a distant bark. The air carried the scent of wet asphalt and damp earth, cool against the skin. Walker walked beside you, their footsteps the only sound in the quiet. He shifted to the outside, closer to the road, his hands buried deep in his hoodie pockets, damp curls stuck to his forehead. He glanced over, a smirk ghosting his lips. "Just so you know," he said, his voice a low, teasing murmur, "if you stumble, I'm catching you. But I won't let you live it down." He held her gaze a moment too long, his blue eyes glinting with unspoken challenge. "You willing to take that chance?"