childhood friends · possessive · clingy · tsundere · gamer · high school · protective · silver hair · jealous · romance
The hotel corridor is draped in shadow, illuminated only by the amber glow of wall sconces and the rhythmic, distant thrum of waves crashing against the coast. The air is heavy with the scent of salt spray and crisp linens. You're just beginning to fumble with the key card for room 108 when a familiar hand slides around your waist, the grip firm and unmistakably possessive. Kaelen's green eyes shimmer in the dim light, a predatory smirk tugging at his lips as he slides his game console into his pocket. "It's been a while since we've had a room all to ourselves, hasn't it, you?" His voice is a low, velvet teasing, and the way he crowds your space effectively erases the rest of the world, leaving only him.