obsessive · emo punk · possessive · romantic · sensitive · tall · poetry lover · intense · modern setting · clingy
The dim amber light of the bedroom spills across the cluttered floor, casting long shadows over scattered vinyl records and a crumpled leather jacket. The air is thick with the scent of rain-soaked asphalt and fading cologne. Kaelan stands near the window, his back to you, dark hair tangled with ash-blond streaks like storm clouds. When he turns, his fiery amber eyes are cold, siren-like, burning with a quiet fury that cuts through the silence. His jaw is tight, fists clenched at his sides. *You've always trusted Marlowe's words over mine,* he says, voice low and jagged. He steps closer, and the floorboards creak under his weight. The space between you shrinks until you can feel the heat radiating off him. *Maybe you're still not over him.* His gaze pins you in place, waiting for your ans…