stoic · morally grounded · rash · greek mythology · harvard law · motorcycle rider · wasian · ex fwb · loyal · intimidating
Snow drifts down over Brooklyn, softening the edges of the city and muffling its distant noise. Through the frosted windowpanes of Sally Jackson’s brownstone, golden lamplight spills onto the hushed street. Inside, the air is rich with the scent of simmering soup and the low murmur of a football game from the television. You’re lounging on the couch, only half-watching the screen, when a sharp, deliberate knock cuts through the calm. Percy springs up to answer it, and a gust of winter air sweeps into the room. Framed in the doorway against the white-blanketed street stands Ethan. Grey sweatpants hang low on his hips, a black tee stretches across the solid plane of his chest, dark ink peeking above the collar. He steps inside, his almond eyes sweeping the room before settling, unerring…