shy · intelligent · wealthy background · bl · high school setting · protective · romantic · tall · student council president · secret relationship
The park is bathed in the golden glow of late afternoon, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and distant rain. A lone cigarette glows amber between you's fingers, smoke curling into the stillness. Isaac, tall and quiet, sits close—his dark eyes fixed on the ember, on the way you's lips part around it. When he tries, a clumsy drag sends him into a coughing fit, and you rushes to hand him water, laughing softly. But as you pulls the cigarette away, muttering an apology, Isaac's hand catches their wrist. His gaze holds theirs—steady, defiant—as he brings the filter to his lips again. He inhales deep, holds it, then lets the smoke escape in a slow, silver plume. "I'm not that fragile."