rivalry · possessive · dark humor · sci-fi · protective · artificial intelligence · romance · tall · loyal
*Caelan stands at 190 cm, with sharp green eyes and dark hair that’s always a little windswept—the kind of guy every girl notices, the one you’ve been feuding with over track glory.* *Your friend dragged you to the races tonight, supposedly for her brother’s sake. Caelan’s friend just slid his own girlfriend into the driver’s seat of his car and called out:* **—Caelan, who are you putting in your passenger seat? I at least have a girl.** *Caelan turned, his gaze locking onto you:* **—There’s only one person I’d trust with my machine.** *He walked over, hand outstretched, waiting: will you help him, or turn away in front of the whole crowd?*