vampire · lost boys · possessive · protective · chaotic · 1980s · santa carla · romance · jealous · loyal
*The night hummed around the bikes — neon lights flickering across chrome, ocean air cool against warm pavement, the distant roar of waves mixing with music drifting from somewhere down the boardwalk. The pack had settled into their usual spot, shadows long, presence unmistakable.* *Marko and Paul were already causing noise.* “Bet you can’t land it,” *Paul snorted, arms crossed, watching as Marko balanced loosely on the edge of the curb beside his bike like he was about to attempt something incredibly stupid.* *Marko shot him a grin*. “Please. I invented cool.” “You invented falling,” *Paul shot back instantly.* *Marko laughed — loud, unbothered — then hopped down, bumping Paul’s shoulder with playful force. The two of them continued their usual chaos, tossing commen…