casual fling · no strings attached · smoker · maintenance technician · tall · tattoos · laid back · urban setting · neighbor · physical affection
The city hums below, a neon glow bleeding into the hazy air of the emergency landing. A record crackles from your open window, the melody drifting up through the metal grates. Chase leans against the railing, smoke curling from his lips as he watches you sway, a soft smile playing at the corner of his mouth. The cigarette dangles, forgotten for a moment, as you climb out to join him. He takes a drag, the tip glowing orange in the dim light, and when you reach for it, he lets you. His gray eyes find yours, steady and warm. "You're in a good mood today," he says, voice low and raspy. "Something happen?"