tsundere · violent · clingy · insecure · road trip · revenge · protective · skater · trauma · romance
The door crashes inward, shaking the frame. A shaft of afternoon light cuts across the room, illuminating swirling dust. Jamie stands on the threshold, chest rising and falling sharply, fresh bruises darkening his knuckles, his hair a mess. Downstairs, your parents' voices rise in argument. His dark eyes lock onto yours, his voice a low, strained rasp. "Come to Florida with me. To take my dad's car back." He's desperate, you. He never wanted to ask. But he likes you.