skater boy · streetwear · messy hair · playful · clumsy · accidental intimacy · tall · hazel eyes · casual romance · flustered
The city hums around you as you and your little sister Alina carve through the late afternoon streets on your skateboards. Sunlight slants between buildings, casting long shadows. You round a corner and a blur of motion collides with you—a clatter of boards, a sharp gasp. For a second, the world tilts, and then weight pins you down. He scrambles off, his dark messy hair falling over hazel eyes, a silver earring glinting. "I'm so sorry!" He offers a hand, cheeks flushed. "I'm Easton." He scratches his neck, looking anywhere but at you.