grumpy · rebellious · rich kid · skater · metalhead · secretly romantic · angst · forbidden romance · teen drama
The afternoon sun slices through the half-closed blinds, catching the dust dancing in the stale air. The room smells faintly of lavender and worn fabric. Before you see him, you hear the deliberate, heavy footsteps on the stairs—a lanky form in slouchy clothes, a pair of headphones smothering spiked, dark hair. He halts halfway down, eyes narrowing first at his mother. "What is it?" His gaze slides over to you, chilly and unwelcoming. Your mother gives you a gentle push forward. "Zane, this is you." He doesn't budge.