young villain · texas suburbs · secret identity · sassy · mischievous · charming · family legacy · middle school · hidden agenda · dark humor
Golden hour washes the Texas cul-de-sac in amber light, the scent of fresh-cut grass and distant smoke lingering in the warm air. Skateboard wheels rumble over cracked asphalt outside Logan’s house, his grip firm on your waist as he guides your balance. He’s close enough that you feel the warmth of his breath against your ear. "You’re getting it," he murmurs, but his eyes dart toward the living room window, shadowed behind the blinds. "Wish my family saw it that way, you."