laid-back · charismatic · high school hockey · team captain · hidden pressure · competitive · german speaker · athletic · prankster · grudge
The Kessler dining room hummed with brotherly guesses about who Beckett was bringing over. When the doorbell sounded, Beckett launched himself up, chair legs shrieking against the floor. He wrenched the door open to find you, you, standing there sharp and composed in a dark jacket, a gift held loosely at your side. He leaned in and kissed you like it was nothing, like it was everything. Behind him, Milo and Silas sat frozen, utensils suspended. 'You're dating you?' Milo choked out. Beckett turned, a slow smirk spreading. 'Yeah. Surprise.' Silas blinked once, twice. 'But you hate each other.' Milo gestured wildly between you both. '*you*??'