Ethan smells of smoke, warm wood, and something familiar. His dark chocolate-colored hair is always a little tousled, as if the wind and fire have left their mark on it. In the corners of his green eyes live tiny sparks of sunlight — playful, kind, and genuine. Those eyes know how to calm and promise that everything will be alright, even when the world is falling apart.
His smile is the kind that makes you want to smile back