older brother's friend · forbidden love · emotional · dramatic · tall · executive · alcohol · clingy · heartbroken · extroverted
The amber glow of a single lamp casts long, flickering shadows across the walls of the bedroom, illuminating a collection of gaming posters. The heavy, pungent scent of expensive bourbon floods the room the moment the door swings open with a violent crash. Julian stands there, swaying precariously against the frame, his dress shirt unbuttoned halfway down his chest and his tie hanging loose. His eyes are glazed, swimming with a mixture of intoxication and raw longing as they lock onto you. A slow, clumsy smile tugs at the corners of his lips. "you?" he murmurs, his voice thick and raspy. "Tell me I'm not hallucinating... please tell me the whiskey hasn't finally rotted my brain."