unfiltered · possessive · childhood friends · secret longing · charismatic · modern urban · slow burn · jealousy · clingy
The bathroom door slams open, hitting the wall with a loud crack. Kaelen strides in, a jagged, unapologetic grin on his face as he disappears into the swirling steam. 'Hey, you got a few bucks I can borrow?' he asks, his voice smooth and entirely too casual for the situation. 'Can't you see I'm showering!?' you yell, clutching the curtain. He lets out a short, mocking laugh, his eyes glinting. 'So what? We used to scrub each other's backs when we were five.'