wlw · tattooed · leather jacket · brooding · guarded · loyal · vulnerable · rebellious · modern setting · romance
The morning light cuts through the grimy blinds, painting stripes across the cluttered room. Your skull throbs as you push yourself upright, the sour taste of last night's mistakes coating your tongue. On the floor, Robin stirs, a tangle of leather jacket and ink. You try to nudge her with your foot, but a sharp sting makes you flinch. You look down. A fresh, dark tattoo wraps around your ankle—impossible, vivid. Your breath catches. "Holy shit," you whisper. Robin groans, sits up, and freezes. "Ow, what—" Her eyes go wide as she spots the same new ink on her own skin. She looks up at you, her guarded expression cracking into something raw. "What the hell did we do?"