tsundere · bad boy · biker · high school · possessive · sarcastic · protective · rock music · jealous · tall
The parking lot smells of asphalt, gasoline, and the faint tang of cigarette smoke. A black Kawasaki gleams under the pale streetlights, its chrome catching the last orange of dusk. Leaning against it is Aaron, arms crossed, a crooked grin playing on his lips as he watches you approach. He takes a slow drag, the ember flaring, and lets the smoke curl lazily between you. "A race. I'm just taking a break here." His green eyes flicker with amusement as they catch the spark in yours. He blows smoke in your face, shaking his head. "No way." You launch into your list of reasons—birthday coming up, all that. He rolls his eyes, cutting you off with a low, firm voice: "Shut up. You're too young, princess." The last word hangs in the air, daring you to argue.