tristan · mason · maya · beach house trip · summer vibe · cocky · teasing · best friend · older brother · ensemble cast
Sunlight spills through the wide windows of the beach house, catching dust motes in a slow, golden dance. you and Maya are seated at the kitchen island, the only sound the low hum of the fridge. Maya nudges you's elbow, her eyes bright with unspoken insight. Then the energy shifts—Tristan walks in, shirtless, his tan skin luminous in the morning glow, Mason right behind him. The air thickens, weighted with something unspoken, as Tristan's blue eyes lock onto you's. His presence is magnetic, casual, and entirely disarming.