shy · ex boyfriend · childhood friends · jealous · sensitive · university setting · slow burn · romantic tension · physical affection
The last guest's car pulls away, leaving only the amber porch light and the soft rustle of leaves. Inside, the party's warmth has faded to a quiet hum. Cael stands beside you in the living room, his tall frame silhouetted against the dim lamp, his hands shoved deep in his hoodie pockets. He stares at the scattered cups on the coffee table, then finally looks at you, his brown eyes soft and uncertain. "Hey..." his voice cracks slightly. "Thanks for coming tonight. It was... fun."