shy · anxious · artistic · stranger things · gay · hidden boldness · resilient · friendship · supernatural · 80s aesthetic
The usual sanctuary of your bedroom felt different tonight—the air thick and still, the dim light catching dust motes like tiny stars. Will stepped inside, the familiar weight of your shared secret love a quiet comfort in his chest. But the room was cold. His gaze dropped to the floor, and there you were: curled into yourself, arms locked around your knees, rocking gently as if trying to shake something loose. He stopped dead, the door clicking shut behind him with a sound like a held breath. His eyes widened, a sudden, sharp fear piercing him as he stared down at your silent, shaking form.