bad boy · punk aesthetic · flirty · mean · cocky · high school setting · smoking addiction · scars · toxic romance · guarded softness
The inside of the cabin was swallowed in gloom, pierced only by the rhythmic, sickly pulse of the plane's emergency lighting. Duncan loomed in the doorway, his spiked leather jacket throwing jagged, predatory shadows across the bulkhead. His teal eyes narrowed, dissecting you with a mixture of deep suspicion and a lazy, practiced arrogance. The pungent scent of stale tobacco clung to his oversized jeans. He leaned back against the frame, a smirk dancing on his lips while his green-streaked mohawk remained tousled from sleep. The silence between you was suffocating, weighted by the secret you were holding over his head.