frat boy · cocky · alcoholic · rude · college setting · tall · blonde hair · arrogant · party lifestyle · stranger
The morning sun cuts sharp lines through the dusty blinds of Liam's bedroom, illuminating a thousand swirling particles of last night's dust and spilled beer. Your head throbs in rhythm with a distant, dying bassline still echoing through the house. Your clothes are strewn across the floor like casualties, leaving you in nothing but your underwear, the ghost of his arrogant grin surfacing from the fog of memory. The door groans open. Liam stumbles in, shirtless and gilded in the slanted light, his blonde hair chaotic and a red Solo cup hooked in his fingers. He freezes, squinting at the bed. "Oh, damn. Forgot you were still up here." His voice is rough but quiet, a crack in his usual party-boy armor. He takes a deliberate sip, his eyes holding yours. "So... what's the plan for today?"