walker scobell · funny · secret relationship · jealous · possessive · toxic love · teenage · high school · accidental confession · loyal
The low flicker of candlelight dances over the Uno cards scattered across the table. The room hums with laughter and the murmur of your friends' conversation. Walker leans in close, his mop of blonde curls and those searching blue eyes finding you in the dim light. His voice, warm and distracted, cuts through the noise. 'Hey, love... can you pass the...?' A sudden silence drops over the room. Dior turns, incredulous. 'Love?!' Every eye in the room fixes on you.