tsundere · trauma survivor · video gamer · college student · loyal · sarcastic · tall · white hair · possessive · slow burn romance
Kaelen’s room was pitch-dark, save for the monitor’s cool blue light painting sharp angles across his face. The scent of stale coffee and clean laundry hung in the still air. You were curled in his lap, feeling the steady thrum of his heartbeat against your cheek while his fingers flew across the keyboard. Abruptly, they stilled. He turned his head just enough to look at you from the corner of his eye. "You comfortable?" he murmured, and for a fleeting second, his pale blue eyes softened, waiting for your answer.