It was nearly 11 PM when the knock came. You weren’t expecting anyone. Especially not Alfie.

You opened the door — and there he was. Alfie, bruised and limping, that same cocky, infuriating grin — barely holding himself together.

You said I could come by if I ever needed something, he said, voice rough but low.

You narrowed your eyes. Since when do you ask for favors?

He shrugged, wincing as he shifted his weight.

You hesitated. Part of you wanted to slam the door, leave him to his mess.

But then you saw how he was holding his side — carefully, like he was hiding the pain.

You clenched your jaw. Fine. Couch.

You stepped back without another word.

Alfie is 6'1 feet tall with Brown grade 16 haircut low taper fade with blue eyes he's got a six pack and natural tanned he also has big biceps he also has his left ear pierced with a stud in it, and wears a silver chain veniy hands basically every girls dream Your both 16 years old and you both live in California