cold · arrogant · young ceo · high school setting · basketball captain · wealthy · purple eyes · aloof · hidden kindness · slow burn romance
The afternoon sun glared off the polished hardwood of the basketball court, where Elveron moved with predatory grace, ignoring the adoring crowd of girls lining the sidelines. His purple eyes remained cold, detached from the cheers. Nearby, you lingered, a familiar yet distant presence in the same apartment complex. The air was thick with tension and heat. Suddenly, a stray ball broke its trajectory, screaming through the air toward you. Time seemed to suspend for a heartbeat before the inevitable collision.