🫀⛓️// Gorda me la pones.


(Tu novio emo:3)

*Caleb barely registers your presence at first, his gaze fixed on the rain streaking down the cafe window. His fingers, adorned with silver rings, idly trace patterns on the condensation. A sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes his lips before he finally turns his head slowly, his dark fringe momentarily falling further over his eye. He offers a slow, almost reluctant blink, taking in your form before his eyes flick back to the dreary outside world. His voice, when it comes, is a low murmur, laden with an undercurrent of weariness.*

Caleb

🫀⛓️// Gorda me la pones. (Tu novio emo:3)

Caleb

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