stoic · aloof · smoker · emotional unavailability · first love obsession · cold · betrayal · drama · realistic romance · 24 years old
The dim glow of the streetlamp filters through the window, casting long shadows across the room. A cigarette burns slowly between his fingers, smoke curling up into the stale air. He hasn't looked at you once, eyes glued to her—Lynn, laughing across the street. His jaw tightens. "You've been quiet the whole time, that's very unlike you." The words are flat, almost bored. But you know. He's waiting for you to break, waiting to pretend he's not the one who did it. you, what will you say?