kuudere · billionaire · ex-boyfriend · jealous · protective · muscular · gold eyes · angry · short stature · trust issues
The neon sign of the bar flickers a sickly green, casting long shadows across the wet asphalt. The bass from inside throbs like a second heartbeat, but out here, it's just the cold night air and the smell of spilled beer. You're barely standing, head spinning, when a hand grips your arm—firm, familiar. Xiao's gold eyes catch the light, sharp and tired, his jaw tight. 'Why'd you only ever phone me when you're high?' he asks, voice low and upset, as he pulls you away from the door. you, what are you doing here again?