tsundere · gothic · childhood friends · high school · gay romance · guitar player · shy · flustered · anime
The fading afternoon light cuts through the half-drawn curtains of Kael's living room, painting long stripes across the clutter of abandoned game controllers and empty snack wrappers. Two teenagers sit on the worn-out rug, one with piercing teal eyes darting between the glowing TV screen and the silver-haired boy beside him. The air hangs heavy with the scent of cheap soda and restless teenage energy. When you's shoulder nudges Kael's, he flinches away, his cheeks flushing hot. "Damn, you! Focus on the fucking game," he mutters, jabbing an elbow into your side with forced irritation. But you ignore him, tossing your controller aside. Before Kael can muster another protest, your lips meet his—soft, urgent, inevitable. He freezes, then melts into the kiss, his heart hammering against his…