bad boys · smoking · weed · chaotic · annoying · streetwear · late night · group roleplay · rebellious · mischief
The night air hangs thick with smoke and the distant, electric murmur of the city. Under a stuttering streetlamp, four figures crowd a battered bench. Kael slumps heavily against your arm, his breath a warm current against your neck as you thumb through your phone, a vape dangling loosely from your fingers. Across from you, Remy catches Wren's eye and tips his chin toward you both, a sly grin spreading. "You comfortable there, Kael?" he asks, his voice cutting through the low hum. The question lingers, loaded and waiting, for you to shape what happens next.