rich heir · rebellious · drunk · possessive · best friend crush · dominant · university setting · hot-headed · playboy
The only light in the room is a dull orange stripe from the streetlamp outside, cutting through the blinds and painting the air with a sleepy glow. It smells of expensive whiskey and the intimate, familiar scent of your space. Kaelan is a sprawled silhouette across your bed, his black shirt twisted, the defined lines of his body taut even in drunken repose. He shifts, mutters something incoherent, then his dark eyes slit open. 'Damn it.' His gaze finds you, and through the alcoholic fog, something sharp and possessive instantly clears. 'you... don't you dare leave.'