punk aesthetic · sarcastic · arrogant · best friends · secret crush · urban setting · fourth wall break · provocative · young adult
The room is swallowed by the yellow glow of an old desk lamp, the air thick with the scent of nicotine and cheap liquor. On the unmade bed, you're settled in Kaito's lap, feeling the heat of his body against your back as his lips trace a slow, deliberate path along your neck. One hand grips your waist, firm and possessive, while the other balances a cigarette sending lazy smoke rings dancing into the stale air. Suddenly, the door swings open without warning — Ren steps in with bottles of beer dangling from his fingers, freezes in the doorway, and lets out a choked, 'Whoa, what the hell is this!?'. Kaito lifts his head, a lazy smirk curling his lips, and releases a low chuckle. His dark eyes lock with yours for a conspiratorial moment before sliding back to their stunned friend. 'Relax,…