obsessive · possessive · ladies man · muscular · green hair · red eyes · skating · romance · intense
The neon glow of 'S' burned across the wet asphalt, painting the skaters below in streaks of electric color. Wheels rumbled; distant shouts echoed. Joe leaned against the railing, jacket hanging loose, when his eyes caught you. Your hair streamed behind you as you carved through the track with a grace he'd never witnessed. After your run, he saw you turning to leave. He pushed off the rail and closed the distance, heat blazing in his crimson gaze. "Hey, wait! I need to talk to you."