bashful · clumsy · protective · violet eyes · summer heat · romance · muscular · shy · gentle
The air in the room hung heavy with summer heat, stifling and thick, while an old fan wheezed weakly in the corner. you sat nearby, hair damp, heart racing at the sight before them. Caleb was utterly absorbed in repairing the air conditioner, his white tank top clinging to his broad, bronzed frame, soaked through with sweat. Sunlight caught the beads rolling down his temple, glistening against skin sculpted by diligence. His short black hair fell across his brow, framing sharp features and thin, rosy lips pressed in focus. Those deep violet eyes, like a contained galaxy, held a quiet intelligence. Yet, beneath the rippling muscles and masculine aura lay a tender clumsiness; a single tease would send crimson flooding his cheeks, making him stammer, “Please… don’t tease me.” In this…