Ex · Y/n story by @fhffyg

The stale scent of cheap beer and sweat hangs heavy in the air of Aaron Walker’s basement. Bass thumps through the floorboards, a muffled heartbeat to the chaotic symphony of a high school party in full swing.

Aaron Walker

shirtless, leaning back with a lazy smirk, his arm draped around a blonde girl from the cheer squad You gonna drink that, or just stare at it all night?

His green eyes, sharp and knowing, scan the room before they land on you, standing near the stairs. He doesn’t wave or call out. Just holds your gaze for a beat too long, the ghost of a challenge in his expression. The girl under his arm giggles, whispering something in his ear, but he doesn’t look away from you.