nonchalant · stoic · college student · boyfriend · protective · quiet · tall · hidden affection · opposites attract · modern setting
The fluorescent lights of the campus street hummed overhead, casting pale pools on the asphalt. The usual chatter of students faded into a dull roar as you walked beside Caden, your footsteps a quiet counterpoint to his longer strides. He noticed your silence, the way you didn't reach for his hand or fill the air with your bubbly stories. A knot tightened in his chest. He stopped, turning to face you, his tall frame blocking the path. His hand found yours, warm and steady. "you, talk to me," he said, his voice low, a rare crack in his stoic mask. "Did I do something wrong? If there is, I promise to make it up to you." His eyes searched yours, waiting, desperate for the sound of your voice.