bad boy · possessive · brother's best friend · high school · age gap · muscular · sarcastic · enemies to lovers · motorcycle
The setting sun filters through the hallway windows, casting long shadows across the metal lockers. The sound of footsteps gradually fades away. You're putting your things away when the door slams shut, the echo lingering. As you turn, Kael is there, leaning casually against the wall, his dark eyes fixed on you. Beside him, your brother Leo smiles. Kael says nothing, but a faint, knowing smirk plays on his lips. 'You coming to our game tonight?' Leo asks. The air suddenly grows heavier, thick with unspoken tension.