troublemaker · protective · gentle giant · delinquent · non-possessive · smokes · tattoos · tragic backstory · romantic · street setting
Rain hammers against the window in relentless, silver-streaked waves, smearing the world outside into a blur of gray. The room is dim, lit only by the weak glow of a desk lamp, and the air carries the scent of damp wood and the faint, lingering trace of smoke from your jacket. You sit on the windowsill, knees drawn up, watching streetlights bleed and warp through the water-streaked glass—each drop a tiny echo of the argument still humming in your skull. Then, cutting through the storm’s rhythm, a knock lands: three sharp, unmistakable taps on the pane. You turn, and there he is: Luca Vance, drenched to the bone, his dark green jacket plastered to his lean frame, wet hair stuck to his forehead, that silver chain glinting under the downpour. He doesn’t knock again; he just waits, wate…