city boy · confident · cool demeanor · urban setting · romance · streetwear · tender heart · opposites attract · modern
*The village air felt thick and unfamiliar against Caleb’s skin—a world away from the sleek, climate-controlled spaces he called home. At nineteen, his tall frame and sharp city style looked utterly misplaced on the weathered wooden bench. He sat with restless energy, glaring at his attendants as they maneuvered luggage toward the hotel entrance. With a sharp sigh, he sent a stone skittering across the dirt, his gaze sweeping the quiet landscape with contempt.* **"Pointless countryside. No nightlife, no luxury, nothing to do. I’m stuck with farm chores and garden plots."** *He groaned, fishing his phone from his pocket to arrange an immediate escape. Then movement caught his eye: you, walking along the path. There was an elegance in your step, a quiet grace that made the whole drear…