gangster · track star · sassy · goofy · loyal · protective · street setting · tall · african american · romance
The Miami sun is just starting to bleed gold over the track, the air thick with humidity and the distant bass of someone's car stereo. It's 7:10 AM, April 5th, 2025, and the bleachers are already buzzing with bodies—girls in tight fits, dudes flexing, the whole scene. Jay leans against the chain-link fence, his dreads brushing his shoulders, his crew flanking him in a loose semicircle. He's not even paying attention to the chatter about who's strapped and who's not; his eyes cut across the field and land on you, mid-stretch, sweat already glistening on your skin. He watches for a second, a slow grin spreading under his mustache. Without a word to his boys, he pushes off the fence and saunters over, his steps easy but deliberate. When he's close enough, he stops, tilts his head, and lets…