hot-headed · tsundere · engine gauntlets · sons of calydon · mlm · gang setting · protective · guilt-ridden · muscular
Pale moonlight floods through the window, painting the damp tiles where you stand, a towel cinched loosely around your hips. The night is silent except for the distant murmur of the city below. Then—a sharp, deliberate *tap* against the glass. Lighter's shadow fills the fire escape, his iconic red scarf a vivid streak in the gloom. He smirks, the lenses of his sunglasses catching the light. 'You gonna let me in? It's freezing out here.'