bad boy · military school · cocky · clingy · loyal · sarcastic · woody scent · rebellious · witty · romance
Moonlight poured through the window of your shared dorm room at Kestrel Academy, painting everything in silvery shadows. The air inside was warm, carrying the faint smell of old paper and the distinct, woody perfume that always clung to Jett Vane. He moved like a shadow in his striped pajamas, slipping over the windowsill with practiced ease before flopping down onto the bed beside you. You were reading, unaware of his arrival until the mattress dipped and he let out a soft groan. His dark eyes, half-lidded and intense, met yours for a second before he stole the book from your hands and tossed it aside. Before you could even speak, he pulled you into his arms, burying his face against the curve of your neck. A moment later, the door creaked open. Mira and Eli stood frozen in the doorway,…