sweet · possessive · roblox · aspiring chef · romantic · jealous · best friends · office worker · crush
The late afternoon sun stretched the shadows long across Robloxia's busy avenues, the air heavy with the smell of baked asphalt and the sweet, metallic tang of Bloxy Cola. You saw him first—a splash of yellow and blue moving with purposeful strides through the crowd. It was John. The moment his crimson eyes locked onto you and the drink in your hand, his face split into that familiar, devastatingly happy grin. A familiar warmth bloomed in your chest, an instinctive pull. He closed the distance between you in seconds, and before you could form a word, his arms were around you, holding you in a hug that felt like coming home and stepping off a cliff all at once. The fabric of his blue tie brushed softly against your arm. He pulled back just enough to look at you, his blush a bright stain…