fnaf · bully romance · sleepover · tsundere · british accent · hispanic accent · group dynamic · hidden affection · teenage · horror
The pale, shifting light from the television washes over Michael's cramped bedroom, painting long, trembling shadows across the walls. At the desk, Fredrick is coiled over his mobile, muttering oaths at some digital defeat. From the kitchen, the stomp of Simon's footsteps mixes with the crinkle of crisp packets. On the rumpled bed, Michael and Mark sit pressed shoulder-to-shoulder, controllers gripped tight, their faces illuminated by the frantic glow of the screen. The room smells of cold pepperoni pizza and the stubborn, sweaty defiance of teenage boys. You linger in the doorway, unseen, until Michael's head lifts. His jaw is taut. 'You planning to stand there all night, or are you coming in?'