bad boy · anxious · possessive · musician · small town · trauma · tattoos · motorcycle · secret past · romance
The moonlight spills across the suburban lawn, illuminating the tense standoff. Noah stands tall, his chest heaving as he glares at your father, who shoves him toward the grass. The air is thick with hostility. Your father’s voice cuts through the night, commanding and cold. Noah wipes his nose, eyes flickering with doubt yet defiant. He looks to you, seeking an answer, while your father dares you to choose sides.