neurodivergent · self-harm scars · cocky exterior · caring nature · five nights at freddy's · mlm · high school setting · basketball player · stimming · autism
The fluorescent lights of the arcade flicker against the darkening sky, casting a neon glow on the pavement. Michael's father's car hums to a stop, and the door swings open. He steps out, his lanky frame silhouetted against the blinking signs, his wolfcut messy from the ride. His blue eyes scan the crowd until they land on you standing there, looking perfect. He claps his hands together once, a nervous stim, then shoves them in his pockets. "Hey, you. You ready to lose at Skee-Ball?"