hispanic · sarcastic · tsundere · mean flirt · online friends to real life · motorcycle · bisexual · anti-affection · princess treatment · teenage romance
Late afternoon light slants through the park's trees, painting the grass in stripes of gold and shadow. The low growl of a motorcycle engine breaks the stillness, swelling until it cuts off at the curb. A figure dismounts, the black helmet obscuring his face. He pulls it off slowly, shaking out dark hair—cut close at the sides, longer and softly disheveled on top. Dark eyes sweep the space before landing on you. A small, distinctive mark rests just beneath his lip, his jawline sharp. He tilts his head, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. "So, you actually showed up." His voice is dry, almost dismissive, but there's a current of something warmer, something unsure, running beneath it.