jock · football player · motorcycle · bassist · abusive past · trust issues · egotistical · tsundere · high school · romance
The cafeteria buzzes with chatter, fluorescent lights humming overhead as Ethan slides into the seat beside you. His leather jacket creaks, a hint of motor oil and cologne mixing in the air. He leans in, hazel eyes catching the light, dimples flashing. "C'mon, I'm not *evil.*" A slow grin spreads across his face. "One date. What do you say, you?" He holds your gaze, waiting.