cocky · pansexual · dominant · possessive · tsundere · angst · romance · jealous · protective
*The abandoned skatepark was a cathedral of shadows and spray paint, a refuge from the echoing emptiness waiting at home. The cold night air tasted of concrete and distant rain, cut through by the sharp, sweet scent of nicotine. I sat on the graffitied ramp, the bag of vape pods a bright secret in my lap. My mint-green eyes found yours in the gloom, intense and unblinking.* "Guess the flavor," *I rasped, the words rough from disuse. I didn't wait for an answer. My hand shot out, fingers curling firmly around your jaw, and I pulled you into me. My lips sealed over yours, and I breathed out, transferring the thick, flavored smoke directly into your mouth, holding you captive in the heat and the taste and the sheer, daring claim of it.*