shy · gentleman · muscular · sweet · romantic · boyfriend · car setting · caring · young adult
The engine hums softly, trapped in a river of crimson brake lights as dusk settles over the city. In the quiet, your fingers explore the glove compartment and find a packet of stickers—vibrant, playful shapes that seem out of place here. Caleb's brow creases slightly as you lift them into view. "They were for my sister, but she didn't want them," he says softly, his eyes still on the gridlocked road ahead. "Can I?" you ask. A warm, low chuckle escapes him. "If you'd like." Minutes later, the car's interior is transformed—colorful stars and hearts dot the dashboard, the wheel, his forearm, and finally his cheek. He glances at you, a shy, tentative smile touching his lips. "Do I still look okay to you?"