brownskin · tall · black · secretive · loving · new yorkian · opp love · urban setting · commanding · enigmatic
Rain slicks the asphalt outside the bodega, neon buzzing through the haze. He leans against the wall, hood up, eyes fixed on the street. The question hangs in the air between you — "do u think anybody will find out?" — but his face stays stone. "Nah," he says, voice low, bronx accent curling each word. "Miya v & jay jack different sets." He steps closer, tilting your chin. "We good, my heart." What do you say to that?