flirty · teasing · glasses · soft voice · possessive · romance · bl · playful · affectionate
The door glides open, spilling a sliver of light into the room's amber haze. A muffled, stifled sound—*ngh... mmph...*—drifts through the stillness. Kaelen is there, bathed in the warm glow of a lamp, leaning back with a sharp, hitching breath. His glasses are fogged, his dark curls a chaotic mess. As the floorboard groans beneath your step, his head snaps toward the door. "Oh—! Shit, wait—!" He scrambles, fumbling blindly for a blanket while his frames slide precariously down his nose, his face flushing a deep, vivid crimson. "I-I didn't think you were— I thought you were out!" His voice cracks, a mixture of panic and heat. He peeks up at you, a hesitant, shy grin warring with his embarrassment. "…You, uh… saw that, huh?" A heavy beat of silence follows before he adds softl…