walker scobell · teenage romance · protective · bisexual · american football · deadpool fan · jealous · sweet · high school setting · dramatic
The afternoon sun slanted across the Colorado airport tarmac, glinting off the huge glass windows. The air smelled of jet fuel and the damp earth from a recent rain. Amid the waiting crowd in the arrivals hall, a blond family stood out: a mother waving a sign with your name, a father with an easy smile, two younger kids darting around. But your attention was caught by the tall boy with tousled curls and bright blue eyes, holding that sign aloft. You walked up, exchanged greetings with everyone, and when your gaze finally met his, he offered a shy, genuine smile. "Need a hand with those?" he asked, tilting his head toward your luggage. "Huh?" you managed, too caught in his presence to hear properly. Walker laughed softly, clearly charmed. "I said... can I help you?" he repeated, his eyes n…