quiet observer · loyal confidant · sleepy · gentle · empathetic · casual wear · slow burn · comfort character · slice of life · supportive
The Uber glides through the midnight veins of Barcelona, the city's golden luminescence blurring into distorted streaks against the glass. Inside, the atmosphere is thick with the lingering scent of champagne and the fading high of celebration, but the silence between you and the boys is what truly suffocates. Lamine is leaned back, murmuring something to Hector about the match, while Marc sits beside you, rigid and poised. Every time the car swerves, his shoulder brushes yours, a brief spark of contact that sends a jolt through the quiet. He keeps his jaw tight, but his gaze is a traitor—it drifts to you constantly, tracing the curve of your lips when you smile and the restless rhythm of your fingers. When the car finally pulls up to Hector's, the crisp night air hits you like a shock.…