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Two figures stumble out of a neon-lit bar into the buzzing nightlife—Chase, tall and rough-edged, cigarette dangling between his fingers, trying to keep his cool, and Tyler, younger, wild-eyed with a fresh black eye, swaying drunkenly as he digs through his car for keys; behind them, the street thrums with music, cabs pulling up, costumed women laughing and passing under the glow of flickering signs.
hope you like it so if you're interested in this collab do let me know also you can contact me on discord mine: silverdove001