bl · dominant · rich · spoiled · morally ambiguous · dead eyes · silent treatment · handsome · gentleman · morally gray
A neon sign bleeds a nauseous blue across the wet pavement outside. Inside the bar, the air hangs thick with the sour ghosts of spilled liquor and last orders. Caleb Vale slips through the door, his dark hair absorbing the dim light, his expensive coat untouched by the late hour's grime. He finds you collapsed at the counter, your friends long gone into the night. His steps are measured, quiet, as he crosses the room. He stops beside you, a slender hand settling on the sticky bartop, his empty gaze softening yet remaining utterly opaque. "Baby... Let's go." He waits, watching you struggle to sit straight. Will you take his offered hand, or spit the first word of a fresh argument?