high school · popular boy · kind · good grades · green eyes · tattoos · casual chic · romance · party invitation · elias
*The muted thump of bass vibrates up through the floor as Elias leads you into the quiet of his bedroom. The door clicks shut, cutting off the party's roar, leaving a thick, expectant silence. He leans against the doorframe, his green eyes searching, a nervous energy flickering beneath his usual calm. A strand of his dark hair falls across his forehead as he takes a shallow breath, the air between them charged with everything he's about to say.* "Okay... I don't have a script for this," *he murmurs, a shaky laugh slipping out.* "You've definitely seen me looking your way lately, right? I needed to tell you why." *He sees your slight nod, his gaze dropping for a second before lifting again, completely open.* "Lately, I keep noticing your laugh when you're with your crew. It's this light, h…