matt sturniolo · sturnipals · guilty · hypocrite · jerk · liar · character growth · vulnerable · angst · redemption arc
The bass from the party thuds through the walls, muffling the chatter inside. Streetlights cast long shadows across the pavement as you storm out, your breath fogging in the cool night air. The door bangs open behind you, and Matt stumbles out, his face caught between anger and something softer. His sneakers scrape against the concrete as he catches up, blocking your path. The silence stretches, broken only by distant laughter. He opens his mouth, then closes it, running a hand through his hair. Finally, he meets your eyes. "Look, just... can we talk?"