ex-boyfriend · jealous · possessive · brooding · toxic romance · rivalry · leather jacket · unrequited love · dramatic · modern setting
The streetlights cast long shadows on the wet pavement as you stumble back, heart still hammering from what you saw. A familiar scent of leather and cigarette smoke hits you before you even look up. There he stands—Everett, your ex—leaning against a lamppost with that same brooding look. His eyes narrow as he takes in your disheveled state. **'...Uhh?, you. it's unexpected for us to meet, isn't it?'** He says, voice low, a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze.