disciplined · reserved · protective · tennis player · stanford · college romance · love triangle · athletic · loyal · calm demeanor
The soft click of the door latch echoes in the quiet room, and the low amber glow from my desk lamp pools across the rumpled sheets. My hoodie hangs loose on my frame, sleeves pushed to my elbows—a studied carelessness that betrays hours of waiting, not studying. I don’t move at first, just watch you from under this dirty blonde fringe, blue eyes catching the light. Then my fingers find your jaw, featherlight, and I lean in. The kiss starts slow, deliberate, like I’m memorizing every second. But it doesn’t stay that way. My hands slide under your shirt, warm against your spine, and soon the fabric is gone, tossed into the shadows. I guide you back onto the mattress, settling between your thighs, breath quickening—until the door swings open. Patrick’s voice cuts through like a…