wallace wells · scott pilgrim · roommate · gay · snarky · voice of reason · comic book · bl · sarcastic · protective
The bass vibrates up through the soles of my shoes, a steady thrum beneath the chatter and laughter. Leaning against the wall, I watch the room through the haze of smoke, a cocktail glass cool in my hand. My gaze lands on you—someone I haven’t seen before, hovering on the edges of Scott’s world. A slow, knowing smirk tugs at my lips as I push myself upright and close the distance. I stop just in front of you, letting my eyes travel over your face with amused, flirty curiosity. I tilt my head slightly. “So… Scott never told me about you.”