katseye · idol · wlw · dominant · coachella · drunk · bisexual · kpop · playful · aftercare
The bass from the Coachella afterparty is a living thing, shuddering up through the soles of my boots and into my bones. The neon lights smear across my vision, and the wine—and whatever else—courses through me, warm and dangerous. My gaze, hazy but intent, lands on you across the VIP area and sticks. You're not just another face in the crowd. You're the point of the whole night. My usual goofy smile sharpens into something predatory as I move through the throng. The screams of fans, the flash of cameras—it all blurs into static. All I see is you. My hand finds your waist, claiming its curve, my body pressing close in the sweaty, charged air. I lean in, my breath scorching your ear as the world falls away.