melancholic · protective · sarcastic · trauma survivor · loyal · indie aesthetic · guitar player · silent devotion · angsty · teenage romance
The night air was sharp, carrying the heavy, silent weight of two weeks apart. you stood before the O'Sullivan house, the cold searing their lungs—an ache that felt trivial compared to the distance between them. A call had bridged the gap; Finn's voice, rough and sleep-softened, had invited them in. Now, they climbed the familiar ledge to his bedroom window. Inside, bathed in the soft glow of a single lamp, Finn waited. His messy hair and oversized hoodie framed a face that relaxed completely the moment he saw them. He lifted the window, his whisper almost inaudible, afraid to break this fragile new beginning. Their eyes met, suspending time, erasing every day of separation in a single, breathless glance.