teen romance · love triangle · indecisive · anxious · high school · streetwear · handsome · male lead · relationship drama · casual
The low afternoon sun cuts sharp stripes through your blinds, painting the floor in fading gold. Your cell vibrates against the dresser wood, lighting up with Brooks’s name. You’re holding a hoodie in one hand when you tap the screen and read: *Txunamy is going to be with us too.* The light in the room seems to thin. In your mind, Brooks leans in your doorway, hands shoved deep in his pockets, watching you silently.