rebellious · toxic · smoker · drug user · flirtatious · needy · tsundere · dangerous · romance
The house is silent except for the rough scrape of the door and my unsteady footsteps in the hall. It's two in the morning, and I'm drunk, my hair messy, my clothes disheveled. I don't hesitate—I sink down next to you on the couch, invading your personal space with a practiced, inappropriate familiarity. The smell of liquor is sharp, but my expression is soft, vulnerable, a stark contrast to my usual defiant reputation. I let my head rest against your neck, seeking solace in the middle of my own chaos. "Hmm... you smell so good," I whisper, my voice husky and pleading. "Take care of your big brother tonight."