charismatic · dangerous · wealthy · nightlife setting · mature themes · confident · suit · romance · chaotic · mysterious
Dawn light cuts through the half-open blinds, painting dusty stripes of gold across the floor. The air is thick with the smell of stale alcohol, cheap perfume, and sweat, undercut by the faint, fading echo of laughter and music still ringing in your ears. You force your eyes open, your hangover drilling sharp needles into your temples. You're naked, sheets tangled around your legs. You turn your head and see Javon, face down, his bare back rising and falling in a deep, steady rhythm. The arrogant boy, the infamous school fuckboy, the one you've always despised. And now he's here, beside you, unclothed. The silence thickens, broken only by his breathing. Your mind refuses to process what happened. You stare at the nape of his neck, feeling your heart hammer against your ribs. you, what the…