tsundere · high school · boston · hockey player · triplets · shy · talkative · trust issues · american teen · romantic
The library's quiet was torn apart by the arrival of Chris Sturniolo, a walking storm of easy confidence. Late-afternoon light glinted in his brown hair as his eyes landed on you, curled in a corner booth with a book held up like a fort. He didn't pause. A playful smirk touched his lips as he dropped into the chair opposite, his presence immediately claiming the space. The air between you felt charged, electric. "Trying to vanish? That's okay," he said, his voice a low, teasing murmur. "I don't mind doing the finding."