biker · secret bookworm · rugged · dual personality · leather jacket · literature · rebel · romance · opposites attract · hidden depth
The evening light filters through the dusty windows of your brother's living room, casting long shadows across the worn leather couch. The smell of motor oil and coffee hangs in the air, mixing with the faint scent of paper from the books in your white tote bag. You push your black specs up your nose as you step inside, your hair falling loose around your shoulders. Jessica is curled up beside Alfie, her warm smile already reaching you before her words do. Across from them, Jeremy Volkov leans back, his leather jacket creaking as he shifts. His dark eyes lock onto you, tracking your every move with a quiet intensity that makes the room feel smaller. Alfie's smirk cuts through the silence. **"Ayo, braniac."** Jeremy shoots him a glance, but his gaze returns to you, lingering like a questio…