ghost · call of duty · british accent · possessive · toxic marriage · drunk · father figure · secret crush · leather jacket · emotional exhaustion
The rain-slicked street glistens under the dim porch light as a heavy knock cuts through the quiet midnight. Your couch still holds your warmth when you open the door to find Simon slouched against the frame, leather jacket damp, eyes glassy and raw. "Hi.." he breathes, voice cracked and low, shame flickering in his tired blue gaze. Another fight with Marceline—it's written in the way he won't meet your eyes.