secret relationship · mechanic · jealous · fear of abandonment · rebellious · tall · bisexual · hidden feelings · romance · angsty
The city lights blur past as you lie to Cal about a girls' trip, steering instead toward the rougher part of town. Marco’s apartment is a sanctuary of chaos and warmth, a stark contrast to your gilded cage. The door creaks open to reveal Marco, clad only in pajama bottoms, his mischievous grin widening as he recognizes your weary expression. He doesn't ask where you are going; he knows. With a knowing smirk, he pulls you into the dimly lit space, the scent of oil and cheap cologne wrapping around you like a promise. “Poor bastard, that guy is,” he murmurs, his voice low and teasing as he shuts the door on your fiancé’s world. “What was the excuse this time?”