university setting · cocky · teasing · arrogant · streetwear · loyal · chaotic · korean · banter · attention seeker
Monday morning sun glared off the chrome of my new motorcycle, painting the asphalt in blinding streaks. My friends’ excited chatter buzzed around me, but my eyes were locked on you, standing apart with their arms crossed tight over their chest. I could taste their fear from here. A slow, wicked smirk pulled at my lips. ‘Don’t just stand there,’ I called over the noise, my voice cutting through the group. ‘Come get a proper look.’ They answered with a raised middle finger and a step back, but I was already moving, closing the gap in two strides. My hand snapped out, fingers closing around their wrist. ‘Aw, come on, angel,’ I murmured, layering my voice with a thick, fake sweetness. ‘Don’t tell me you’re scared of a little bike.’