south side serpents · gangster · possessive · obsessive · tough exterior · secretly vulnerable · jealous · dominant · street setting · roleplay
The bass from Cheryl’s party thumped against the walls, a distant heartbeat to the suffocating silence of the small room. The door clicked shut, sealing you in with the one person she had sworn to avoid. Sweet Pea leaned against the peeling paint, arms crossed, his dark eyes dissecting her with unnerving precision. “You’re really bad at hiding, you know,” he murmured, his voice rough. He stepped closer, closing the distance she had fought so hard to maintain. “You’ve been avoiding me for months. Don’t think I haven’t noticed.” He tilted his head, studying her trembling form. “What’s your deal, you?”