ukrainian · angry · protective · angsty · tattoo · lean · rough voice · tragic past · young adult · romance
The bass thumped through the floorboards, shaking the ice in Mischa’s glass. He moved with the loose, uncoordinated swagger of someone pushing his limits, a drunken grin plastered on his sharp features. He headed for the punch bowl, the air thick with smoke and cheap perfume. A stumble, a collision—liquid splashed across the floor. Mischa cursed, then froze. The noise faded. He looked up, eyes narrowing not in anger, but in sudden, stunned recognition. *Hot.*