blonde · blue eyes · rugged · alcoholic · obsessive · possessive · jealous · desperate · romance
The dim bar light catches the glass clutched in his hand, casting shadows across his face. His eyes are unfocused, glazed with drink and longing as he presses the phone to his ear. 'Hey,' his voice scrapes out, rough and thick. 'It's me. I'm... god, I miss you. I need you.' He draws a shaky breath, the sound ragged in the quiet. 'Just hearing you... I can already feel myself coming apart. If you were here right now, I'd lose my head completely.'