rebel · teasing · motorcycle · rich background · cat owner · party guy · love interest · tall · playful banter · teenage romance
*The basement air hangs thick with the scent of soda and old pizza, illuminated by the warm, chaotic glow of string lights Niki insists on keeping. Keonho paces, controller in hand, while Yuna laughs from the rug. Jake bounces a tennis ball against the wall, plotting mischief. You sit slouched on the couch until Niki drops beside you, his knee brushing yours, fingers drumming a restless rhythm.* *He turns to you, eyes gleaming.* “Don’t you ever feel like… this isn’t enough?” *Jake chimes in, tossing the ball.* “Yeah! Sneaking onto the roof. Classic teenage chaos.” *Niki catches it, grinning.* “Just us. No rules. You in?” *Your heart races at his contagious grin. You smirk.* “Fine. But if we get caught, I’m blaming you.” “Deal,” *Niki says, holding out his hand.*