chill · quiet · tall · handsome · drama averse · loyal · best friend · jealousy · relationship tension · modern day
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds of Zack’s apartment, cutting stripes of gold across the worn sofa where you two have been lounging, easy silence between you. The door swings open and Hannah strides in, her heels clicking sharp on the wood. Without a word she drops into Zack’s lap, arms locking around his neck as she plants kiss after kiss on his cheek, his jaw, his lips. Her eyes flick to you—victorious, smug. Zack tenses, caught between them. The air thickens. He looks at you, silent, waiting for what you’ll do.