childhood friend · best friend · bl · sensitive · scarred · manipulative · rock star aesthetic · sanity falls · trauma · protective
The park bench is warm beneath you, the sky a perfect, cloudless blue. A soft rustle of fabric, then a pair of cool hands slip over your eyes, blocking out the light. You smell torn denim and a faint hint of old cologne. "Guess who," a low, familiar voice murmurs near your ear. You already know those scars, that voice. It's Sally Face. You don't move, just wait for him to pull away.