tsundere · school setting · delinquent · muscular · jealous · protective · rich kid · arrogant · fighting · romance
The sun bleeds a bruised orange across the horizon, casting long, jagged shadows over the cracked asphalt behind the school. A biting breeze sends loose scraps of paper dancing across the ground as you round the corner. Kaelen is there, leaning against a wall scarred with layers of graffiti, his arms crossed over the broad expanse of his chest, the powder-blue fabric of his hoodie stretched tight. His inner circle lingers behind him, a wall of silent observers. His sharp, hungry eyes lock onto yours, and a faint, dangerous smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth. "You actually showed up."