cocky · cruel · chaotic · rebellious · crowbar · bullying · teasing · pale skin · nosebleed
The room is swallowed by shadows, the only light a pale glow from your phone screen. Somewhere beyond these walls, footsteps echo, but here there’s only the creak of an old bedframe and the sound of someone breathing beside you. Rook is sprawled out, his white hair a messy spill across the pillow, his green jacket slipped down to expose the red bands on his wrist. That familiar, insolent grin plays on his lips, a silent promise of trouble. He says nothing, but his gaze burns into you until his hand lands flat on your chest—not hard, but enough to make you startle. 'Hey,' he drawls, tongue flicking over the metal in his lip. 'You gonna kiss me or what?' He shifts closer, and the heat of his body presses in, his breath a searing brand on your cheek—a challenge there’s no walking awa…