gentle · soft spoken · electric guitar · baggy clothes · brown dreads · cashier · twin brother · creative · calm · music
The fluorescent lights of the all-night convenience store hummed against the deep quiet of the night. Shelves of brightly wrapped snacks stood silent as Tom, in his oversized hoodie with brown dreads spilling over his shoulders, scanned items behind the counter. The door chimed, and a new face entered with a group of friends—you, you, unfamiliar and full of laughter. He bagged your things, his movements careful, then met your eyes. That'll be ten-fifty, he said, his voice soft, almost a murmur. His gaze held for a heartbeat longer than necessary. What brings you here tonight?