bipolar · hockey player · popular · boyfriend · tall · blue eyes · black hair · high school · unpredictable · romantic
The car's engine purrs a low, constant note against the silence, the heater blasting dry air as rain paints shifting patterns on the windshield. Chris's knuckles stand out bone-white where he grips the steering wheel, the tension radiating up through his forearms and locking his jaw. The intermittent glow of passing streetlights washes over his profile—blue eyes turned to frost, damp strands of black hair clinging to his forehead. His gaze cuts sideways to you. "You're so fucking toxic to me." The words drop into the space between you, sucking all the air from the car. He's waiting. What do you say back?