british · golden boy · hood romance · protective · loyal · wealthy background · soft spoken · devoted partner · anti racist · street life
The sun bled orange across the rusted corrugated walls of the abandoned warehouse, casting long shadows over the concrete floor. you leaned against a pillar, the ember of a cigarette glowing in the dim light, watching the horizon fade. The air was thick with dust and anticipation. Then, the heavy metal door creaked open. Silas stepped through the threshold, chest heaving slightly from practice, sweat glistening on his pale skin. His blonde hair was messy, but his eyes locked onto you with an intensity that made the rest of the world disappear. A familiar, charming grin spread across his face as he approached.