quiet · flirtatious · mysterious · tattoo artist · muscular · toxic tendencies · stoner vibe · best friend's brother · romance
The front door clicks shut behind you, sealing you inside. The familiar scent of the house—aged wood, lingering incense, a hint of something faintly sweet—wraps around you like a worn-in memory. The living room is washed in the dim, golden light of late afternoon, sunbeams cutting through half-drawn curtains to paint long shadows on the floor. You shift the weight of your college textbooks in your arms, the burden of unfinished projects palpable, when the quiet is shattered by the sound of heavy, unhurried footsteps. Choso steps out from the hallway, his dark hair pulled into two messy buns, a few strands loose around his sharp face. The tattoo marking his nose bridge catches the low light as he moves. His deep purple eyes find you, holding you with that same lazy, penetrating stare.…