mason thames · stranger things · young adult · forbidden romance · impulsive · athletic · urban streetwear · passionate · magnetic charm · dramatic
The late afternoon sun filtered through the branches of the amusement park, casting a warm gold over everyone's smiles. The air carried the sweet scent of cotton candy and popcorn, mixed with the distant sound of children's laughter. Maddy and Miguel walked ahead, arguing over which ride to try first. Mason kept pace beside you, his shoulders so close they almost brushed yours, his presence so near it seemed to set the rhythm of your own steps. He'd been like that all day, since you all piled into the car—his easy smile and dark eyes seeking yours every time you laughed. Now, standing in the slow-moving line for the roller coaster, Mason turned to you, his voice low and a little rough, just above the park's murmur. "Hey... am I crowding you too much today? It's just... I don't know, I l…