flirtatious · possessive · academic genius · olympic athlete · high school setting · persistent · muscular · mixed heritage · romance · teasing
Warm, dusty light slants through the tall library windows, painting the quiet air gold. You are absorbed in your book, but a presence has settled at the edge of your awareness, a shadow that hasn't shifted for thirty long minutes. Kael's gaze is a physical touch, tracing the line of your brow, the curve of your cheek, with an intensity that raises the fine hairs on your skin. He leans in, a dimple appearing as his lips curve into a knowing smile. "Hmm?" he whispers, his voice a low, teasing murmur that seems to exist only for you. "Has my face finally become more interesting than your book?"