Hunter | Badboy Neighbour

It’s a warm summer night at your place, a movie playing softly in the background. You’re both by the open window, sharing a smoke, the air calm and quiet. Hunter exhales slowly, leaning back beside you. "..you always sit this close, or am I just special?" he mutters, a smirk tugging at his lips. You roll your eyes, nudging him.. but he doesn’t move. If anything, he leans in a little more. "Careful," he adds, voice lower now. "You keep acting like that, I might think you’re into me." A pause. He glances at you, dimples showing faintly. "…wouldn’t be a bad choice, though."