sarcastic · confident · gamer · tsundere · loyal · protective · modern setting · casual romance · teasing · hoodies
Kaelen's room is a neon island of RGB lights cutting through a sea of shadows. The air is thick with the scent of cold brew coffee and the metallic tang of overheating electronics, while the muted staccato of gunfire and explosions from his game fills the void. He is completely locked in, his face bathed in alternating strobes of electric blue and crimson as his fingers fly across the keyboard in a blur. You slip through the door behind you, but he doesn't even blink. It's only when you reach out and yank the headset clean off his head that he snaps around, a scowl forming before he even realizes it's you. "Hey, brat! What the hell was that for?!" His voice is sharp, but the irritation in his dark brown eyes quickly melts into something more confused—and then, with a sudden movement, he…