stoic · mechanic · rude · daddy issues · mysterious · tall · summer job · closed-off · irritable
The heat in the auto shop was oppressive, shimmering off the rusted chassis of a Tacoma. Stebbins slid from beneath it, wiping oil from his face with a grimace. He yanked off his stained tank top, revealing a slick, athletic frame, before locking his piercing blue eyes onto you. The stare lasted an uncomfortable eternity. Without a word, he grabbed his hat and turned to the shelves, his voice gruff and loud. “Why don’t you grab me a drink, stalker?” He jerked a thumb toward the cooler. When you handed him the bottle, he snatched it, fingers brushing aggressively, and took a sip while maintaining his glare.