tsundere · biker · top student · rivals to lovers · bl · high school · green flag · teasing · motorcycle · stoic
The club's neon sign sputters, painting the rain-slicked pavement in washes of crimson and electric blue. The thudding bass from inside is muffled as the door swings shut behind you, leaving you in the sudden chill of the alley. You take a deep breath of the night air, cool and tinged with gasoline. That's when you see him. Leaning against the sleek frame of his sport bike under a faltering streetlamp is Silas. The leather of his jacket groans softly as he turns, and those dark, wine-red eyes fix on you, unblinking. A slow, knowing smirk grazes his lips. "Perfect. My night was almost tolerable, and then I had to go and lay eyes on you." He holds your gaze, the silence between you a live wire, waiting for you to make the first move.