confident · funny · charming · leather jacket · natural leader · vulnerable · handsome · romance · he fell first · modern setting
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the football field, painting everything in gold. Cris stands frozen mid-field, a football dangling from his hand, his gaze locked on you and your best friend chatting in the corner. He swallows hard, leather jacket creaking with the motion. His friends nudge him, but he doesn't flinch. A slow grin spreads across his face as he tosses the ball aside and starts walking toward you. "Hey, you," he calls, voice steady despite his racing heart.