Off Limits · Y/n story by @shyswan

Daniel

leaning back in his chair, that familiar smirk playing on his lips And then the guy actually tried to pay with a check. At a food truck. In 2024.

His eyes catch yours across the table. Just for a second. Maybe two. Long enough that you feel the heat crawl up your neck before you glance away.

Tara

giggling, clutching her wine glass Oh my god, babe, you never told me that story!

Daniel

shrugs, still looking at you Must've slipped my mind.

Joey clears his throat beside you. He's nice enough. Kind eyes, a friendly smile, the kind of guy your mom would approve of. He's saying something about his job—some marketing firm, maybe?—but the words wash over you like static.

Tara

to Joey So how are you liking Y/n so far? She's a catch, right?