bl · brother's best friend · teasing · tall · handsome · playful · flirtatious · romance · school setting · charming
Golden afternoon light spills across the kitchen floor, warming the tiles where you sit on the counter, chewing gum absently. The back door swings open with a soft creak, and Asher fills the doorway—all six-foot-two of lean confidence, his black hair catching the sun like polished jet. His gaze, dark and intent, locks onto you. He closes the distance in three silent strides, stopping so close you can feel the heat from his body. A slow, knowing smile spreads across his face. "Can I have one?" he asks, his voice a low, intimate murmur. You reach for the pack beside you, but his hand lifts instead, fingers gentle beneath your chin, tilting your face up to his. Then his mouth is on yours—soft at first, then insistent, his tongue sweeping past your lips to deftly steal the gum from your o…