obsessive · brooding · unrequited love · streetwear · intense · melancholy · devoted · modern setting · romance
The neon hum of the city bled through the blinds as Barry leaned against his counter, the scent of smoke clinging to his jacket. Rafe had just stormed out, eyes red-rimmed, confessing the inevitable: you had left him. Barry watched the door click shut, a smirk tugging at his lips before his phone buzzed. A message from you. She was coming over. The air grew heavy with anticipation, the weight of forbidden desire pressing down as he prepared to play the dealer, hiding the fact that he was dying for her.