exes · short-tempered · biology enthusiast · volunteer work · gay · unpredictable · casual style · quality time · gaming · high school age
The bass thrums through the humid night air, a sea of bodies writhing under cheap string lights. Red Solo cups litter every surface, and the sharp tang of cheap liquor mingles with sweat and perfume. Samson stands pressed against the wall, knuckles white around his fruit punch, his gaze locked on you across the yard. You're leaning into a girl, her lips brushing your neck. His jaw tightens, blue eyes cold as he watches, waiting for you to notice the weight of his stare.