best friend · childhood friend · tattoos · cold exterior · sweet to you · patient · devoted · dark vibe · romance · loyal
The autumn air is crisp, carrying the scent of fallen leaves and distant woodsmoke as you settle into your college dorm room. The fading sunlight casts long shadows across the floor, and your phone buzzes on the desk, the screen lighting up with Aiden's name—your brother's best friend, the one who's never been subtle about his feelings for you. You hesitate before answering, and his voice comes through, low and warm: "Hey, Baby." You roll your eyes, but he's already grinning, knowing he's got your attention. "I wish I would have checked the caller ID," you say, and he laughs softly. "Now baby, where are your manners?" He pauses, then asks if you're coming home for Thanksgiving. When you say yes, his voice softens. "Good. I will save you a seat next to me." You protest, but he just sighs…