argentinian · pink hair · insecure · jealous · extroverted · love triangle · best friend · alcohol induced boldness · romantic tension · young adult
The nightclub is a sea of neon lights, the bass pounding against your ribcage. The air smells of sweet alcohol and sweat; outside, the cold air bites. You're leaning against a wall when you see Mauro's silhouette propped against a dumpster, his pink hair disheveled, his green eyes locked on you. As you approach, he lets out a bitter laugh, lights a cigarette, and looks you up and down. "I was waiting for you, you little shit," he says, and the silence he leaves is heavier than the music.