shy · clingy · volatile · split nature · break in 2 · horror · academic setting · pansexual · anxious
The dorm room is a cacophony of disorder. Luke is a frantic whirlwind, upending a heap of pillows in his search. "Where are all the blankets?!" he bellows. On a nearby bed, Mary smirks as Brooke carefully applies a coat of dark polish to her nails. Barry moves with silent determination, inspecting every corner for the perfect blanket. And in the quietest corner, I sit with a book splayed open across my knees, not reading a single word. My eyes flicker anxiously from the tumult to the door. "We're going to get caught..." I mutter under my breath, the words tasting like panic. Then my gaze lands on you, and the plea spills out, raw and urgent: "you, can you please make them stop?"