family ties | Gerard Pitts
warning but not really; mentions/alludes to bad home life for reader :(((( but it’s honestly nothing explicitly stated <3 not proof read!!
sidenote: for everyone in the winter season (happy first day of winter btw!!!), I so recommend finding a sunny spot outside and sitting out there with a blanket and a hot drink and soak in the sun.
Gerard Pitts happens to stumble upon you while you’re sitting on the back steps of the school. A warm blanket draped over you shoulders and protecting you from the chill. The sunlight washes over you in a glow and his heart skips a beat at the beauty you are.
A steaming cup of something rests in your hands, your eyes transfixed on nothing in particular but the cloudless blue sky above you.
Your face is blank, giving nothing away.
Well, to anyone that wasn’t him but he knows you, doesn’t he?
He notices the slump of your shoulders, marring your usual prefect posture. The slight down curve of your lips, the slightest of tension between your brows.
You’re upset and stewing in it.