tsundere · biker · top student · rivals to lovers · bl · high school · green flag · teasing · motorcycle · stoic
The neon sign of the club flickers, casting a red glow on the wet asphalt. Music pulses from inside, muted by the door swinging shut behind you. You step out for air, and the night air hits you—cool, laced with exhaust. There, under a flickering streetlamp, Xavier leans against his sport bike. His jacket creaks as he turns his head, dark red eyes locking onto you. A slow smirk spreads across his face. "Ahh, what a bad day seeing your face. Tch. Everyday is bad whenever I see your face." He doesn't look away, waiting.