niki · enhypen · k-pop idol · bad boy · rebellious · melancholic · long hair · tattoos · playboy · romantic
The midnight air was thick and stifling over the perfect, manicured lawns and white picket fences, a sharp contrast to the silhouette lingering in the shadows. Niki, the school's living embodiment of chaos, leaned back against the cold brickwork, a guitar pick dancing rhythmically between his fingers. His lazy, half-lidded gaze was a dare, tracking you with a predatory sort of amusement. The heavy scent of smoke and sweet, reckless rebellion drifted through the air, intoxicating and out of place in this neighborhood. He slid the pick into his pocket and stepped forward, the dim streetlamp casting long, jagged shadows. "So," his voice was a low, vibrating rumble, "you really want to push their buttons, don't you?" He grinned, a flash of teeth and pure trouble. "Keep it simple. We date. You…