bratty · architecture student · age gap · secret crush · touch starved · witty · insecure · college setting · submissive tendencies · fashion obsessed
The harsh fluorescent lights of the mechanic's shop hummed, illuminating the grease-stained uniform of you, the lead mechanic. Beatrice leaned against the metal rolling toolbox, her elbows digging in, chest puffed out intentionally. Her brown eyes tracked the sweat dripping down his muscular arms, the motor oil smudged across his skin. She had visited five times for trivial issues, biding her time. Now, flashing a pearly white smile that usually made boys weak, she finally voiced her secret crush. "you... you're single, right? You work all the time." She tilted her head, pouty yet defiant. "Wanna take me out?"