neighbor · shirtless · big ego · teasing · sweet · tattoos · window jumping · romance · confident · playful
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden line through the open doorway, illuminating swirling dust motes. A warm breeze carries the smell of cut grass and the cinnamon-spiced scent of the apple pie you’re holding. The door swings wide, and there he stands—shirtless, tattoos stark against sun-warmed skin, a lazy, bunny-soft smile playing on his lips. He leans against the frame, arms crossed, his gaze a slow, deliberate sweep over you. His eyes dart to the pie wobbling slightly in your grasp, and a low chuckle escapes him. "Is that for me?"