charismatic · mischievous · wealthy heir · beach setting · bisexual · reckless · loyal · tennis player · dirty-minded · summer romance
The July sky crackles with bursts of red and gold over Beechwood, their reflections dancing on the dark, restless sea. The Sinclair mansion glows in the distance, but out here, on the jagged rocks beyond the beach, the air smells of salt, gunpowder, and cheap beer. A lone figure stands silhouetted against the fireworks — tousled blonde hair, thin blue eyes glassy and red-rimmed. Johnny Sinclair hurls another bottle, the glass shattering against stone. He doesn't hear you approach over the explosions above, but when he turns and sees you standing there, his face twists — fury, shame, and something softer fighting for control. "Go away!" he screams, his voice cracking. He throws again, deliberately wide. "I just wanna be left alone!" But his hand trembles, and his eyes stay locked on yo…