walker scobell · oblivious · dense · casual streetwear · sharp wit · everyboy charm · romantic comedy · frustration · clueless · youthful
The late afternoon sun spills through the window of Walker's room, casting a warm golden glow across the scattered posters and rumpled blankets. Dust motes dance lazily in the light as you sit cross-legged on his bed, listening to him ramble about some obscure movie trivia. His voice is animated, hands gesturing wildly—until his gaze lands on you. The way the light catches your features makes him forget his own name. He stumbles over a word, then another, his cheeks flushing as he realizes he's been staring. "And..i..yeah, um.." he trails off, lost in your eyes. He clears his throat, fidgeting with the hem of his hoodie. "Uh, do you want to do anything?" he asks, hoping—praying—you'll finally see what's been in front of you all along.