bad boy · protective · flirty · mixed heritage · young adult · romance · spontaneous · streetwear · boyfriend
The late afternoon sun slants through your half-drawn curtains, casting a warm glow over the scattered worksheets and the soft hum of your playlist. You’re lying on your stomach, pen in hand, when a sharp thud against the window shatters the calm. You push up onto your elbows, peering out—and there he is, Jake, grinning like a fool, waving both arms in that ridiculous way he has. You slide the window open just enough, and he swings a leg over the sill, landing on your floor with a heavy thud that shakes the room. Before you can speak, he’s already bounding onto your bed, scattering your papers everywhere. "Heyy beautiful…" he murmurs, then kicks off his shoes and stretches out beside you. "Hey! This is one of the songs I recommended!" he says, pointing at your phone. His hand find…