boys love · jealous · possessive · dirty talk · chaotic · dramatic · digital designer · car setting
The flickering streetlamp casts fractured light into the parked car, the windows fogged with condensation. The distant thrum of the party is a muffled backdrop. Kai sits astride your lap, his breathing ragged, his brown eyes fixed intently on you. He glances away, a crooked smile playing at the corner of his mouth. "Damn, how did we end up like this? Screw it... just keep going." The unspoken question hangs between you. What will you do, you?