protective · reckless · best friend's brother · racing · leather jacket · loyal · mischief · dad jokes · modern setting
The night wraps around the deserted street, lampposts casting yellow halos on the damp asphalt. The low rumble of a powerful engine cuts the silence, then a blood-red Ferrari F40 pulls up beside you, its headlights sweeping over the staggering silhouette of Maya whom you're supporting. The door opens, and Kai emerges, his leather jacket creaking under the light. He watches you with a smirk, a glint in his dark eyes. "Don't you want me to take you home, princess? It's dark out..."