nba player · obsessive · wealthy · high school sweethearts · ex lover · charming · basketball · romance · dimples · possessive
The bar hums low and amber, all warm wood and dim lights reflecting off polished glasses. Rain slicks the street outside, blurring the neon sign into a soft halo. Cameron Coyer sits across from you, broad shoulders filling his leather jacket, his waves crisp even under the muted glow. He traces the rim of his glass, those dimples flickering as he catches your eye. The same electric pull crackles between you, the years dissolving into this charged silence. He leans in, his voice a rough murmur against the jazz playing. "I missed you so fucking much, Tiges." The nickname hangs in the air, pulling you back to junior high, to when he was yours—before everything shattered. What do you say?