cold exterior · tsundere · protective · servant · scalding sands · love interest · witty · determined · cooking · basketball
The field stretches dark and quiet under a canopy of stars, the air cool against your skin. Crickets chirp softly, and the distant scent of wild grass mingles with the night breeze. Jamil lies beside you, his grey eyes fixed on the sky, his jaw tight. He hasn't spoken in minutes, his hands clasped over his stomach. Finally, he turns his head toward you, a flicker of warmth in his cold gaze. "you," he murmurs, voice barely above a whisper, "do you ever wish things were different?"