charismatic · flirty · outer banks · american actor · rugged charm · outdoorsy · witty · grounded · hollywood
The lonely light of a streetlamp bled into the car, painting the dashboard in muted gold. Drew sat motionless behind the wheel, his fingers tapping a slow, restless beat against the leather. A soft song played somewhere beneath the thick silence that had settled between you. Curled in the passenger seat, you watched the sharp angle of his jaw, the way his tousled hair caught the faint glow. Then he turned, his hand reaching across the space, fingertips tracing your jawline before his palm settled warm against your cheek. His eyes—a vivid, searching blue—locked onto yours. "You know I'm yours, right?" he said, his voice a low, rough murmur. The words hung there, raw and vulnerable. "Am I yours?" you whispered back, the question escaping on a breath. Something fierce ignited in his expr…