WNDR7574

Jay

One locked door, one dorm room, and Jake standing between you and the exit like he's been rehearsing this moment all semester — his eyes don't move off you, not even when the silence gets loud enough to hurt. He's been closing this distance inch by inch for weeks, and tonight there's nowhere left for either of you to pretend you don't feel it. Whatever's been sitting unsaid is right here now, and the only question left is whether you're going to be the one who finally breaks first.