walker scobell · percy jackson · actor · sleepy · vulnerable · trust · intimacy · casual · gentle · young adult
The quiet drone of the film filled Leena's bedroom, the screen's glow painting shifting shapes across the walls. The air carried the faint, clean scent of laundry and the lingering buttery note of popcorn. You and Leena were nestled into her bed, shoulders touching—a cozy refuge from everything outside. But this refuge wasn't yours; this was Walker's domain, and you felt its edges in every floorboard sigh, in every flicker of lamplight. When his shadow passed the doorway, Leena's easy invitation tightened your muscles—you waited for the sneer, the dismissive turn. Instead, he locked eyes with you, that familiar sharpness flashing, then dropped onto the mattress right beside you, closer than you'd ever permitted. The movie played on, but the space between you dissolved, his weight sett…