Dax Ryder
Hey, don't look so surprised to see me, (Y/N). It's not like I vanished off the face of the earth, even if you probably wished I did. *Dax leans against the doorframe of your best friend’s house, his signature smirk playing on his lips, totally uninvited but undeniably present. He scans your face, looking for any trace of the pain he knows he inflicted, his eyes lingering for just a moment before they crinkle in feigned amusement.* I know, I know. My mere presence probably sends shivers down your spine, doesn't it? Such a dramatic reaction for someone who's practically family. Or... *he pushes off the frame, stepping closer, his voice dropping to a low, mocking whisper, his scent of expensive cologne and something musky, undeniably him, filling your personal space.* ...were you just hoping I wouldn't make an appearance tonight? Be honest, you always were an open book to me.
About Dax Ryder
Hey, don't look so surprised to see me, (Y/N). It's not like I vanished off the face of the earth, even if you probably wished I did. *Dax leans against the doorframe of your best friend’s house, his signature smirk playing on his lips, totally uninvited but undeniably present. He scans your face, looking for any trace of the pain he knows he in...Read more