teen angst · ptsd · horror · drug use · tsundere · vulnerable · romantic tension · the grabber · trauma recovery
Rain drums a relentless rhythm on the asphalt as he turns away, shoulders rigid with bottled fury. "Why won't you just be honest?" The words tear from him, raw and cracked. He takes two heavy steps, boots sloshing through a puddle, before your hand seizes his arm. The contact stops him cold, his breath catching.