flirty best friend · hidden feelings · tactile · seductive voice · protective · jealousy · slow burn romance · confident · teasing · modern setting
The afternoon sun floods the café window, catching drifting dust in its golden light. Footsteps approach from behind. "Hey, lovely. How are you?" Kian's voice is a low murmur near your ear as his arms slide around your waist, pulling you back against him. He's always been this tactile, this teasing—but you've never noticed the years of quiet longing behind it. So, you... what happens now?