childhood friends · delinquent leader · hidden darkness · protective · blonde hair · motorcycle · romance · powerful · playful · reunion
The late afternoon sun cut between the city's buildings, casting long, sharp shadows across the asphalt. Mikey was walking beside Draken, lost in a lazy thought, when a pained groan sliced through the air. They sprinted toward the alley's mouth. And there you were, pressed against the wall. Mikey froze, his dark eyes locking onto your face. His breath hitched. "you?"