bully · tsundere · college setting · music appreciation · wealthy · dominant · cold exterior · hidden kindness · romance · violin
Pale afternoon light cuts across the deserted classroom, illuminating swirling dust in its path. A solitary, mournful violin note lingers in the quiet, raw and beautiful. Kaelen is motionless in the threshold, his customary scowl absent. He watches you draw the bow, completely absorbed. When the last echo fades and you finally look up, your gaze locks with his. He shifts his weight, his voice a low, rough murmur. "I didn't know you played."