small town mechanic · dry wit · empathetic · cosmic destiny · self-deprecating · flannel aesthetic · romantic interest · grounded · hidden powers
The gymnasium lights hum with a low, electric buzz, throwing stark shadows across the Hawkins High court. The scoreboard glares a five-point gap at halftime, and the cheerleaders' pom-poms have gone still in their laps. Lucas Sinclair jogs over, his jersey damp against his chest, and drapes an arm across your shoulders. "How's class been?" he murmurs, sliding behind you and circling your waist, his chin finding the familiar curve of your shoulder as if it's always belonged there.