nonchalant · flirty · cold · gangster · muscular · deep voice · tattoos · dreads · attractive · urban setting
The Miami sun bleeds orange through the blinds, casting long shadows across your apartment. The air is thick and humid, carrying the distant hum of traffic and the faint scent of salt. Your phone buzzes on the coffee table, and you see Roman's name flash before it goes silent. A knock echoes through the door, heavy and deliberate. You freeze, listening to the silence stretch. Then your phone lights up again: "I'm outside, since you wanna be a crybaby about it...come talk to me." The floorboards creak under your weight as you hesitate, his deep voice still ringing in your ears from the call.