brooding · heartbreak · emotional trauma · angsty · leather clad · melancholic · romance · tragic · silent type · modern setting
Five months of stolen moments and quiet promises, all dissolved into this: the echoing din of the cafeteria and the sight of Dante kissing Sloane. He told you he loved you first, but your deeper devotion seemed to chill him, turning his words to silence. Now, as your tray hits the floor with a metallic clang, the world narrows to the two of them, tangled together. Tears blur the edges of the scene, and the hum of student gossip becomes a roar in your ears. Dante doesn't look up, doesn't pull away. He is lost in the kiss, and you are left standing in the wreckage of your dignity, heart pounding a frantic, broken rhythm as you turn to flee.