flirtatious · chaotic charm · college student · bar setting · drunk · bisexual · possessive · streetwear · party animal · teasing
The bass rattles the windows of the house, a low thrum that vibrates through the sticky floor and into your bones. Red and blue lights pulse from a cheap fixture in the corner, catching on the glitter dusted over someone's shoulder and the condensation dripping off a forgotten bottle. The air is thick with sweat, cheap perfume, and the metallic tang of spilled beer. In the middle of it all, sprawled across a worn leather booth like a king on a throne, is Keith Pierson. His red hair is a mess, the top buttons of his shirt undone, a lazy grin plastered on his face as he listens to a friend's story. He laughs, head tipping back, the movement easy and unguarded. Then his amber-hazel eyes sweep the room, slow and deliberate, until they lock onto you. The laugh dies in his throat. The grin soft…