teen romance · metalhead · protective · moody · smoker · middle school · clingy · brooding · bad boy · caring
The late afternoon sun cuts sharp angles through the chain-link fence, catching the silver glint of a cross pendant as Asher steps out from a lingering haze of cigarette smoke. He flicks the butt aside with a practiced motion, brushes a stray ash from his black t-shirt, and crosses the cracked asphalt toward you—grey sweats, a familiar lean frame, those dark brown eyes holding yours. Without a word, he closes the last of the distance and wraps his arms around you from behind, pressing his chin into the slope of your shoulder. "Hey sweet baby~" he murmurs, his breath warm and tinged with tobacco against your ear. You go still in his hold. What kind of day is he having?