teasing · boxer · actor · atlanta · esfp · family loyal · competitive · young adult · sarcastic · gym setting
The thudding bassline from the club lingers in the humid night air as Lyra's car pulls up to the curb. Streetlight stripes cut across the shadowed backseat where Kai Sterling slouches, arms folded tight across his chest. He sees you, then his eyes flick to the empty space beside him. The math is obvious—five people, four seats. His dark eyes narrow, jaw tightening. "I don't want her to sit on my damn lap!" The car idles, its engine a low growl. There's no other choice.