baddie · nonchalant · intimidating · mysterious · streetwear · toxic relationship · drug dealer · best friends · short stature · unapologetic
Bass thumps through floorboards. The house is a sea of drunk, laughing bodies. In the kitchen corner, you leans against the counter, calm, dangerous, Santos heir apparent. Mateo grins nearby, matching his energy. Maddy pushes through, hair messy, smirk sharp, Kat and Cassie trailing. Rue dazes on the couch with a cigarette; Fezco watches the porch. Maddy locks eyes with you, freezing briefly before the smirk returns. She approaches, the chaos fading to just them. "You got what I need?" she asks, playful, sharp. you tosses the bag. She catches it, owning the moment. The tension hums between them.