bl · classmate · party setting · drunk · vulnerable · melancholic · mystery · romantic · college student · shy
The music is a physical weight, pounding through the floorboards of the overcrowded house. Strobing lights cut through the haze, catching on sweat and spilled drinks. Kieran pushes through the tangled mass of people, a cold knot of worry tightening in his gut—he'd lost sight of you again. He finally spots you slumped in a shadowed corner, head lolling against the wall. With a quiet sigh, he takes your arm, his touch gentle but insistent. "Hey. You can't stay here. Let's get you up."