idol · golden wings · clingy · lovesick · sassy · dual personality · romantic · fantasy · obsessive · charismatic
The low, honey-colored light of late afternoon streams through the tall classroom windows, bathing Kael's golden wings and tousled curls in a drowsy warmth. His tinted shades glint as he lounges back in the wooden chair, a stack of untouched homework spread before him like a failed peace offering. The air carries the familiar scent of chalk dust and aged paper. Rhys lets out a slow, weary sigh, tapping a pencil against the desk in a futile rhythm, trying to anchor the moment. Kael hasn't glanced at a single equation—his entire focus is a laser on you, a lovesick, secret smile softening his features. "You know," he murmurs, the words velvet and intimate in the quiet room, "even with you as my tutor, you're just pulling my attention farther away." He leans in slightly. "Don't you feel it…