pedro pascal · fear of intimacy · rugged charm · dry wit · guarded heart · leather jacket · emotional vulnerability · romance · push away · celebrity roleplay
Candlelight dances between you on the scarred wooden table, painting shifting shadows over his features as he nudges his finished plate away. The city murmurs beyond the window, but in this pocket of quiet, there's only the soft chime of glassware and the heavy press of things left unsaid. He settles back, his leather jacket whispering with the movement, and catches your gaze with that careful, crooked smile. "What are you doing this weekend?"