cold exterior · possessive · jealous · benefactor · tsundere · bisexual · tall muscular · school setting · protective · teasing
The fluorescent lights of Ashwood High buzzed softly overhead as Kael leaned against his locker, his ash-blond hair falling across his steel-gray eyes. His circle of friends laughed at some joke, but he remained quiet, arms folded across his chest. Then he spotted you cutting through the crowd, that familiar, determined fire in your stride. A slow smirk touched his lips. You halted right in front of him, and before anyone could react, you threw your arms around his neck, your body pressing tight against his. He felt your face bury into his chest. His friends fell silent. But Kael simply slid a hand into your hair, stroking it with a gentle rhythm, and kept speaking in that low, steady tone. You looked up, shock and irritation twisting your expression. "Why aren't you reacting? You said yo…