casual relationship · pansexual · bad boy · alcohol induced · swears · non exclusive · gamer · artist · street smart
The sun has already set, staining the sky a dirty orange that pools in the puddles left by a fine rain. The smell of wet concrete and cheap cigarettes hangs in the damp air. Hyunjin leans against the peeling wall of the bar, the flickering light from the streetlamp catching the dark strands of his hair. He squeezes his phone, rereads the message he just sent you, and waits. A crooked little smile appears when he sees you arrive, his gaze a slow, appraising slide down your body. "So you came, huh?" The question hangs there, as heavy as the night beginning to unfold.