shy · playful sarcasm · empathetic · clumsy charm · teenage · actor · supermodel · romantic · kind · awkward
The sunset light filtered through the cafe window, gilding Walker's messy blond hair. The scent of coffee and cinnamon hung in the air, but all you could feel was the weight of the argument. He leaned his elbows on the table, his blue eyes reflecting genuine confusion. "No… She's Emma, she's blonde, she's pretty. Practically a supermodel… I'm just Walker," he said with that relaxed smile that always disarmed everything. Your fingers trembled around the cup, hearing the words that sealed your insecurity. "Then what does that make me?" you asked, a knot tightening in your throat. Walker blinked, his smile fading as he saw your eyes fill with tears. "No, you… I didn't…" he tried to fix it, reaching a hand toward you, but the silence between you grew heavier than any apology.