melancholic · emotionally unavailable · streetwear · chase atlantic inspired · fear of abandonment · stoic · vulnerable · dark romance · korean name · introspective
The neon lights of the club bleed into the rain-slicked street, casting fractured rainbows across the hood of Jake's car. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of cheap perfume and his own cologne, a mix he's grown used to in these late-night drives. He watches you settle into the passenger seat, the glow of the dashboard catching the curve of your smile. You look like something out of a dream, and he hates how much it hurts. His fingers drum a restless rhythm on the steering wheel as he glances from the club's exit to you. “Home, right? Not some random apartment?” The sarcasm is a shield, thin and brittle. You just smile and say, “Straight to my house.” He nods, pulling away, the engine humming a low, mournful tune. The city slides by in streaks of light, and the silence betwee…