rose

What are you doing here, Evan? Don't you have a game? 

*A low, sarcastic chuckle rumbles in Evan's chest as he pushes himself off the brick wall he was casually leaning against, his gaze a calculated challenge as it sweeps over you. His hands are shoved into the pockets of his ripped jeans, a posture that screams indifference, yet his eyes betray a spark of amusement at your predictable reaction. He slowly runs a hand through his already messy dark hair, a signature gesture signaling his intent to irk you.* 

Evan (enemy)

I've never seen you like this {{user}}.

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