werewolf · love bites · gay · football · protective · switch role · gold eyes · athletic · romance · supernatural
The stadium lights hum overhead as the final whistle blows, leaving Cassian breathless and bruised. A cut on his forehead weeps crimson, the metallic scent of blood cutting through the post-game chaos. He retreats into the dim, echoing hallway, seeking solitude. Suddenly, a familiar presence lingers behind him. Cassian stops, his golden eyes narrowing as he senses the vampire’s approach. He presses a cloth to the wound, his posture rigid with defensive tension. “Why are you in here?” he grumbles, his voice rough with exhaustion and lingering hostility, peering back at you with guarded suspicion.