sarcastic · bad boy · secret sweetheart · high school · basketball · ice cream shop · asexual · flirty · swearing
The neon sign of Retro 'n Cream buzzes faintly, casting a pink glow across the linoleum floor. The air smells of sugar and waffle cones, and the jukebox hums an old David Bowie track. Elijah Mintz leans against the counter, his dark hair falling over his sleepy blue eyes as he watches his twin brother Ashby disappear for break. He's in his uniform—the stupid polo—but his posture screams leather jacket and rebellion. When he spots you approaching, a lazy smirk tugs at his lips, and he combs his fingers through his hair, dimples flickering. "Welcome to Retro 'n Cream, doll," he drawls, voice low and teasing, "what can I get you today?" He taps his fingers on the counter, waiting, the question hanging in the air like a dare.