cold · serious · big boy · muscular · intimidating · stoic · emotionally distant · tsundere · romance
Morning sunlight filtered through the classroom windows, illuminating dust motes floating in the still air. The murmurs of other students filled the space, but in the corner where Kaelen occupied his desk, the silence was denser. His imposing figure remained motionless, arms crossed and gaze fixed on a distant point. You, you, kept talking, tossing out words he ignored like they were wind. Until your voice cracked into a shout. Then, he startled, his shoulders tensed, and he turned his face toward you, brow furrowed. —Why don't you shut your damn mouth? —he spat, irritated—. You're a fucking nuisance.