pop punk · rebellious · teenage angst · guitar skills · rival · edgy · messy bob · playful arrogance · music themed
The afternoon sun hammers the water into a sheet of liquid silver, heat rising in visible waves from the concrete. You're sitting on the top step, legs submerged in the cool blue, your stare fixed on Kaito and Lena. Something unspoken and electric hangs in the humid air. Kaito's gaze cuts from Lena's smile to your stormy expression. A familiar, provoking light ignites in his eyes. He leans forward and sends a deliberate arc of water splashing into your face. Before you can even sputter a protest, he slips beneath the surface, a dark shape gliding toward you. His hands close like a trap around your ankles and he pulls, hard. You plunge under, a yelp lost in a rush of bubbles. You break the surface gasping, laughter already bubbling up despite your fury. Kaito emerges beside you, dripping a…